Chapter 11
Joy went home Monday evening. She had plenty of time on the plane to think about everything that had happened during her short visit with her aunt.
She had given Danny a return engagement early that morning after leaving Laura and Bob fucked out and sound asleep. Once he had found out what it was like to be sucked off, the poor kid had been unable to decide whether he liked blow jobs or fucking better. She was afraid she had created a monster by letting him fuck her None of the girls would be safe around him again. The way he ate pussy was almost unbelievable. He had taken to it the way a duck takes to water. Once a girl let him get his head between her legs, she was a goner!
Joy had a surprise visitor Tuesday morning. When the doorbell rang, she hurried to answer it, hoping David had returned earlier than expected and was coming to see her. Instead, it was Jimmy Adams.
"Well, hello, Jimmy. What brings you by?"
She hoped he had not come by for more sex. She didn't have the time, nor did she want him to get in the habit of dropping by for sexual services. The night in the swimming pool had been fun, but she did not want to make a regular thing of it.
"I need to talk to you, Joy. It's very important."
"Well, I can take a little while away from work, Jimmy. Come on in."
Jimmy waited until Joy had sat in a chair in the living room, then he sat on the couch.
"I don't have anyone else I can talk to about this, Joy. I need help with a problem."
"I'll help if I can, Jimmy. What is it?"
"It's Betty. She's ... we ... I...." He stumbled around with his words, took a deep breath, and seemed to find himself. "What I mean is, Betty lets me touch her boobs and feel around under her skirt, but she won't let me ... uh ... do it to her. I get so worked up I can't stand it!"
Here it comes, Joy thought. He's going to ask me to get it on with him again.
Out loud, she said, "Yes, you told me that before, Jimmy. I'm not sure what advice I can give you. If she's a tease, that's just the way it is."
"Oh, she's not being a tease, Joy. She's just scared."
Joy was perplexed. She didn't have the least idea what the boy was trying to ask her.
Jimmy looked down at his hands. Without raising his eyes, he said, "What I hoped you would do is talk to her. Tell her it's okay and that it won't hurt. She can't talk to her mother and I can't get her to understand that it's fun. She's about to kill me, Joy!"
That seemed to be stretching things a bit, but Joy understood what the boy was going through.
"You like her a lot, don't you, Jimmy? I mean, you don't want to find another girl who would be more accommodating?"
"I want her, Joy! I want her so bad it hurts!"
"Do you feel that way only because she's a virgin, Jimmy? Is this some macho thing where you feel you've got to have her cherry?"
"Oh, no ma'am! She's not really a virgin. She tried it once with a boy and she didn't like the way it felt. That's why she won't do anything with me. He didn't know what he was doing and it turned her off. I've told her I'm not a virgin, but that didn't help. She wanted to know who I had ... uh ... where I got my experience and I couldn't tell her because I didn't think it would be right since it was you and I didn't want her to know that you and I had done it." His words came out in a rush, as though he was afraid he wouldn't get them all out unless he just charged ahead.
"I appreciate that, Jimmy. And now you want me to tell her that I was the one who introduced you to the delights of sex? Give you a recommendation, as it were."
He took her question for an agreement. "Oh, would you? That'd be great. I think she'd listen to you."
"That was a question, Jimmy, not an agreement with what you're asking."
"Oh." His face fell, his hopes dashed.
"Jimmy, I don't mean I won't talk to Betty, but you've caught me unprepared. What if she doesn't like my intrusion? She might cause trouble for me. And for you. Neither of us needs that."
"She said she wouldn't, Joy! I've already told her there was someone she could talk to and she agreed. That is, she agreed to talk to this person. She didn't agree to let me ... uh...."
"I see. And I take it you didn't tell her who this person is."
"Oh, no! I just told her there was an adult, a woman, who was very understanding and very ... uh, well, experienced. I'm sure she really wants to ... to...."
"You can use those words with me, Jimmy. We used them the other night, didn't we? I won't be embarrassed by them."
"Yeah, well, I wasn't sure I should use them now because we aren't doing it."
He got a dreamy look on his face, remembering the night in the swimming pool.
"So you're sure she wants to let you fuck her, but is afraid it will hurt. Does she touch your cock, Jimmy? Does she play with it?" Joy was warming to the idea of talking to Betty. "Does she let you play with her pussy?"
"Uh ... now she does. But she won't jack me off or anything. Said she's afraid that would lead to other things. I've had my hand on the outside of her pussy, but she won't let me put my fingers in it."
"She's never let you get her off then, has she?"
"No."
Jimmy flexed his fingers, thinking about getting them into Betty's sweet young pussy.
Joy felt compassion for the boy. She was also intrigued with the idea of introducing Betty to the joys of sex. If she worked it right, she could even watch them while they fucked. That thought made the crotch of her panties wet.
"All right, Jimmy. I'll talk to her. But you can't be present when I do. I'll call her and ask her to come over for tea. We are next door neighbors, so it would seem natural."
"Yeah, that would be super. That way she wouldn't know you're the one I was talking about and she won't chicken out."
"Leave it to me, then." Joy stood, indicating that it was time for him to leave. For what she had in mind, it was better if he didn't get any relief until Betty was ready to let him fuck her. "I'll call you when I have everything arranged. If I can arrange it."
"Oh, I'm sure you can, Joy. Thank you very much."
Joy thought the boy was going to bow to her in his eagerness to express his appreciation.
On the chance that Betty might have seen Jimmy visit her, Joy waited until the following afternoon before she called the girl. To her surprise, Betty agreed immediately to come over for tea and a little get-acquainted chat.
Joy took a bath so she would be clean and fragrant for her neighbor. She had decided to seduce the girl as a way of loosening her up for Jimmy. And for Joy's own pleasure. She wanted the experience to be unforgettable, especially for Betty.
As she bathed, Joy pictured Betty's large tits as she lathered soap on her own full globes. She imagined the hot, velvety softness of Betty's nipples in her mouth. Her hunger for the girl had built to an irresistible force by the time she was dressed.
Her approach to Betty was pre-determined. Still, she was nervous. She had never been the aggressor.
Men had always chased her eagerly and the times with Mary Lou and Laura had happened on the spur of the moment. She didn't have time to go through the arduous process of slowly seducing the girl over a long period of time. She would have to be blatant and blunt in her approach and hope it didn't turn her off.
When the doorbell rang, she took a deep breath to calm her nerves and opened the door, smiling.
"Come in, Betty," she said, taking the young girl's hand. She shivered inwardly at the soft contact. "It's about time we got better acquainted."
Betty gave her a nice smile and settled herself on the couch while Joy brought out the tea service. Also on the tray was a bottle of sherry. Joy's hands shook as she poured the tea, adding a dollop of sherry to each cup.
Her eyes swept over the eighteen-year-old, from her long red hair to the ripe breasts and smooth bare legs, shapely and tanned by the summer sun. Betty wore a tight, elastic halter top and skimpy shorts. Every luscious curve of her young body was emphasized.
"I like a little sherry in my tea sometimes. I hope that's all right with you." Joy flashed the redhead a brilliant smile.
"I don't drink much, sol don't know what sherry tastes like. If you say it's good, I'll try it."
"I'm sure you'll like it. And I must say that I like that outfit. You look so nice."
Betty blushed a little. "Thank you. I think I'm too fat."
"Nonsense!" Joy said, staring at the girl's heavy breasts and her generous thighs. She handed Betty a cup of tea and sat on the couch, close to her. "You may not realize it, but you're very sexy. You're just full-bodied, that's all. Men like that. Those skinny models might look good in ads, but don't let that persuade you that's what men like. I'm not skinny and I don't have any trouble with men. You're a beautiful girl. Doesn't Jimmy think so?"
This was a critical time. If Betty was going to back out of the conversation, the mention of Jimmy would tip her off that Joy was the adult he had told her about.
"Do you know Jimmy well?"
"Ummmm, yes, I guess so. He's been over here with you a few times when you've used my pool. We've talked."
"Oh, that's right. I'd forgotten about that."
"Doesn't Jimmy think you're a beautiful, sexy girl?" Joy asked again.
"Yeah, he says things like that, but I don't know if he means it." Betty averted her eyes and took a sip of tea.
"He seems like an honest young man to me. I don't thing he'd lie about that. Don't tell me you two have been arguing?"
"Uh ... some, I guess. He wants me to ... uh ... "
"So you've argued about sex, huh?" Joy put her hand on the girl's bare thigh. She wanted to establish physical contact with the girl to ease the conversation along. She also wanted to just touch her.
"It's kinda hard to talk about. I must seem pretty square to you."
Joy slowly moved her hand over the top of Betty's thigh. Instead of objecting, the girl opened her legs just the least little bit. The action was enough to tell Joy she was on the right track.
"You can talk to me, dear. We women have to stick together. I want to be your friend. And I want you to call me Joy."
"Okay, Joy. I'd like for us to be friends. I think you're real sexy and you seem so experienced. It will be nice to have a friend I can talk to."
"Good." Joy refilled Betty's teacup. "That sherry tastes good, doesn't it?" Without waiting for an answer, Joy continued. "Are you a virgin, Betty?"
Betty didn't appear to give any thought to the question or whether it was in order.
"Sort of, I guess. One guy pushed and pushed me, so I gave in. He was unreal. It wasn't good."
Joy nodded in understanding. "Sometimes it's that way. Is that the only time you've ever tried it?"
"Uh huh. Jimmy wants me to, but I'm ... I'm afraid."
"It doesn't have to hurt, dear. In fact, it can be a lot of fun. Have you ever had an orgasm?"
"Not really." Betty held out her cup for a refill.
Joy smiled and poured more tea and sherry. The sherry was a good idea. It was relaxing the girl and allowing her to talk freely. Joy's heart was pounding, but her nervousness was gone.
"Would you like to know what it feels like to cum?" Joy asked sweetly.
"Well, yeah, I guess so, but I just can't bring myself to let Jimmy do what he wants and I don't feel right about doing it to myself."
"I can help you, dear. I can show you what it feels like and it won't hurt, I promise. Wouldn't you like that?"
Joy locked eyes with the girl, a compelling power pouring out. She moved her hand gently down to the inside of the young redhead's smooth thigh and eased it toward the girl's crotch. Her own desires brought a heavy wet trickle in her cunt.
"I ... gee ... Joy ... I don't know what you mean...."
"Oh, there are many ways for one woman to help another one. Is your pussy a little wet, just thinking about it?"
Joy's hand slid up into the girl's crotch, pressing tightly against the thin material of her shorts.
Betty's legs opened farther and her mound thrust against Joy's hand.
"I've heard about things like this," Betty whispered.
"It could be our secret, dear. Something we could do to let you know how much fun sex is. You want me to show you, don't you?"
"Yeah," Betty said, so faintly her voice was barely audible.
Joy pushed the elastic top up under the girl's arms, freeing her large breasts. Her mind reeled with fierce excitement as she pressed her lips to one of the soft, hot mounds of tit flesh, showering kisses over the swiftly stiffening nipple. Betty's reaction was a sharp intake of her breath and then a deep sigh.
Joy was exhilarated. She jammed her lips against the redhead's, tasting their sweet, youthful wetness. Her hand was busily stroking the girl's crotch through her shorts.
Joy continued kissing Betty passionately. Fumbling with the tight leg of the shorts, she got her fingers under the edge, touching the curly tangle of pussy hair. She got her hand far enough under the shorts to reach the redhead's clit with her finger tip.
Betty stiffened and opened her legs wider. When the finger went into the hot, wet valley of her slit, she moaned deep in her throat. She wrapped her arms around Joy's head and neck, sobbing softly with pleasurable passion. She ground her mouth against Joy's and tilted her crotch up, her cunt searching for Joy's fingertip.
Joy eased the girl down on the couch, restraining her own passion. Betty's passion was violent when it was finally aroused. She bit Joy on the lips, tiny frantic bites, her hips jerking as Joy worked her finger deeper into the tender, quivering young cunt.
It wasn't the first time Joy had penetrated another woman, but it was the first time this girl had been penetrated by a woman. It excited Joy to be the first.
When she was certain the young redhead wouldn't back out, Joy released her. She stood and removed her dress as Betty watched through halfclosed eyes.
AYou really are lovely," Betty whispered.
"Thank you, dear. We're going to have so much fun together."
Joy stared down at the inexperienced girl with blazing eyes, savoring her anticipation, knowing in intimate detail what she was going to do. And knowing exactly what Betty was going to do in return. Her pussy was sopping wet.
She unbuttoned the girl's shorts and stripped them from her body. Her breath was coming in short gasps and her heart was hammering in her chest. She tossed the shorts aside, her eyes riveted on the girl's red patch of pussy hair. The tender, bloated lips glistened through the curls.
"Take off that top," Joy commanded in a husky voice. It was important that the girl participate in her own seduction.
Betty was completely nude in seconds. Her tits were ripe and lusciously rounded, the nipples hard with tingling excitement. She lay back on the couch, her entire body trembling as her legs parted wide. Now Betty looked at Joy with a pleading expression in her eyes.
There was a dreamy quality in the air, a diffusion of light and shadow as Joy pressed herself tightly to the young redhead, moaning at the delicious pressure of velvety tits and wet pussy hair. Seizing Betty's tongue in her mouth, Joy sucked on it as she squirmed on top of the younger body.
Then, wonder of wonders, Betty reached between Joy's legs. Her fingers found the blonde's lower orifice, giving Joy a surprising thrill.
When her excitement was almost unbearable, Joy slid down, seized a turgid nipple in her lips and sucked hard. She was reluctant to move her pussy away from Betty's fingers, but things had to be done in their proper order or she would risk losing her new partner.
Tracing fiery kisses down the soft, tanned flesh of the redhead's stomach, she stretched out prone between the girl's parted thighs. She stroked the smoothness of the redhead's inner thighs with tender finger tips, her eyes locked on the small pink lips that waited eagerly, fringed with wet curly hairs.
"Please!" Betty whined. "Oh, please!"
Betty's full, well-rounded ass lifted high off the couch and her hands went to the back of Joy's head, urging her mouth forward. The girl trembled in sweet suspense as Joy inched forward, intoxicated with the fresh fragrance of the young woman's heat.
The moment Joy thrust her tongue deep into the tender mass of Betty's cunt, the redhead moaned and arched herself. And electrifying thrill coursed through Joy as she buried her mouth in Betty's quivering young cunt. She flicked her tongue expertly across the hard, swollen clit.
Joy dug her fingers into Betty's ass and kissed her tender cunt in a frenzy of hunger, using her lips in conjunction with her tongue. When Betty screamed softly and shuddered, Joy felt a faint wave of ecstasy in her throat, but her original hunger was unsated.
Joy clung tightly to the squirming redhead and increased the tempo of her tonguing, immersing herself completely in the young woman's sweet succulence, pressing Betty's hot thighs to her burning cheeks.
Betty twisted and humped convulsively as Joy tongue-fucked her clit, bringing her to one orgasm after another until finally the orgasms were a chain reaction. Joy couldn't stop sucking the tender young pussy and Betty couldn't stop cumming.
Joy applied herself with an artistry that drove the young redhead half mad as she sucked her cunt ravenously. She probed gently at times, a tantalizing, circular exploration of the redhead's pussy with her tongue, then switched to deep thrusts, then to broad swipes of her lapper, and then to a hard sucking action that centered on the girl's clit.
When Betty was too weak to cum any more, and her screams of ecstasy were mere whimpers, Joy eased off. Her hunger for the young redhead's pussy was sated. She felt fulfillment well up in her throat, a warm sensation of contentment. With a final passionate kiss, she released Betty's hips and slid up by the girl. She took Betty into her arms and their mouths met in a deep, tongue-tangling kiss.
Joy broke the kiss and said, "My face is all wet with your sweet pussy juice. Do you like the taste?"
"Yes, oh, yes!" Betty replied, sighing heavily. "I liked everything! I thought I was going to die!"
"Now you know what it's like to cum. It can be just as nice when you cum with a nice hard cock fucking your pussy."
"I can't imagine anything making me feel that good but your mouth!"
"Oh, I'm sure you'll like cock. Two girls can have fun together, but there's nothing like having a good stiff prick to do things with. It's fun to suck one and it' s heavenly to have it buried in your belly.
I like to eat pussy, but I don't want to get very far from a cock. I think you're going to be the same way after you relax and let a man fuck you. Being bi is having the best of both worlds"
Joy kissed the end of Betty's nose and then her mouth again.
"I know you're right, but I can't forget how horrible that one time was. I felt so ... so used."
"I understand what you mean, dear, but the thing you have to keep in mind is that all men are not that way." Joy paused, as though suddenly deep in thought. Then she said brightly, "I know what! Why don't we arrange it so you get your first cock when I'm with you? That way, I can make sure you're treated right. Would you like that?"
"Oh, yeah, that would be great! But don't you want me to ... uh ... do what you did?"
"Do you mean do I want you to eat my pussy? You'd better believe it! I think you're bi to the core, just as I am, but let's see about getting a cock in you first. How about Jimmy? He's just dying to fuck you, isn't he?"
"Yeah, but I don't know if he'd be willing with you here."
"Oh, I'm sure he will. He asked me to talk to you and explain how much fun sex is. I just chose a little different way to tell you."
"You? He told me there was an adult I could talk to, but I didn't dream it was you. But why did he ask you?"
"Well, I don't want you to be angry, but I taught Jimmy about fucking and eating pussy. We've talked about you. He's crazy about you, you know."
Betty digested that information. Joy almost held her breath while the girl considered the situation.
"No, I'm not angry. I'm glad you were the one. I liked you a lot before today. Now I love you. I guess I am surprised, though. You're a lot older than we are. I don't mean that you're old...."
Joy laughed softly. "I know, dear. Age doesn't matter a lot sometimes. I'm not over the hill yet."
"You sure aren't! I think you're beautiful! You have such a nice body. And what you did to me was fabulous!"
"Thank you, dear. Now, why don't we call Jimmy and get him over here?"
"Okay, let's! I still want to ... to eat your pussy, though. I didn't know that I could get so turned on by another girl."
"You'll have your chance, dear. I promise. I want it as much as you do."
Joy called Jimmy, who almost dropped the phone in his eagerness to get out the door. While they were waiting for him, Joy took Betty into the bathroom to freshen up.
"Sometime, dear, when a man's really eager, as I'm sure Jimmy will be, he can't hold back his cum so his first fuck isn't a really good one. Why don't I let him fuck me first? That way I can take the edge off him, and you can see that it doesn't hurt."
"Whatever you think best, Joy." Betty looked at her with eyes full of adoration.
Joy studied the girl carefully. Was it silly gushing, a first crush thing, or was it sexual worship? She wanted it to be sexual worship.
Joy also suggested they both dress before Jimmy arrived.
"That way, he won't find us running around in the nude and wonder what we've been doing. Also, he might think he can just whip out his cock and climb on. We'll make him undress us!"