Chapter 5
Bill naturally was flabbergasted by his wife's presence, too stunned to say a word. Instinctively, he reached for his genitals and tried to cover his nakedness. It was a meaningless gesture, but it added weight and significance to the way Cora had surprised him and caught him in the act.
He leaped to his feet and tried to calm his wife down. However, Cora seemed not at all angry at him. She stood up tall and told him not to interrupt. There was nothing he could say that would change things. She had known about his affair with her sister for almost a year.
"Why didn't you say anything about it?" he asked. "How could you just go on keeping it a secret?"
"I had hoped that you would come to your senses sooner or later," she answered haughtily. "I wanted to give you time to get over it and come back to me."
"Well, I don't know what to say," He replied. "I mean you know that it's happened and nothing can change that."
"Look, darling," Cora told him. "I'm too old to get into a frenzy about this. I think you could have picked someone other than my sister though. It's not exactly a compliment to know that you prefer her to me."
"But it isn't that way at all," Bill stuttered. "I like both of you. I just can't help myself."
"Don't I know it," Cora answered ruefully. "You'll do anything for a thrill and I guess this was your idea of something exciting and exotic and forbidden."
"Don't blame it on him," Robin interjected. "Really, the whole thing was my fault."
"Nonsense," Cora snorted. "I know him too well for that, but you're right about one thing. This is something that we have to talk about alone."
"Do you want me to leave?" Bill asked humbly.
"Please," Cora told him, "I'll be home in an hour but we've got to get things straight between us."
Bill pulled on his clothes and got out of the house as quickly as possible. He had been brought down to earth in a hurry, humiliated at the very scene of his conquest. For all he knew, Cora would demand a divorce. That would be a real mess, considering his financial position.
He got into the car and sped home, worried sick about what Robin and Cora would have to say to each other. No doubt about it, Cora had him by the balls. He was going to have to do whatever she wanted.
Meanwhile, Robin had pulled on her clothing and was standing shamefacedly before her older sister. She found herself completely at a loss for words. After all, she had been fucking her sister's husband for years and there was simply no way to justify that sort of thing.
"Look, honey," Cora told her. "I know what he's like and I know that it wasn't your idea in the first place. He's a bastard, but he's pretty hard to resist."
"Yeah, you're right about that," Robin concurred.
Robin and Cora sat down together to have a drink. Neither one spoke for a while and Cora decided it was up to her to break the ice. After all, Robin had always been a weak and sensual woman. It was not really fair to come down on her and make her feel even more guilty.
"Look, we both know what a prick he is," she stated. "But I want to know more about your relationship. I guess it's nothing more than sex is it?"
"That's about the size of it," Robin conceded. "He's really fantastic in bed, as I guess you know."
"Yeah, there's no doubt about that," Cora answered. "But I wish we weren't in such a shitty position. There must be something we can do to bring him down."
Cora began to stare at her sister. The woman was truly lovely, one of those who grew better looking through the years. Suddenly it dawned on her, an idea that had been running through her mind in inchoate form since she had arrived at Robin's house. There was but one way for her to get her own back.
She told Robin in so many words that they would have to go to bed together, to show their independence. Robin was shocked by the suggestion at first but she was so weak and passive that she sat there silently, perfectly willing to do anything to make up with her only sister.
"All right, but I really don't know what we're supposed to do," Robin said. "I mean I've never made it with a woman before. I guess you haven't either."
Cora went on to say that there was no point in worrying about whether they would do it right. They were undoubtedly as capable of lesbianism as any other two women and should not let their blood relationship stand in their way. After all, it had been a kind of incest for Robin to fuck her brother-in-law, so they might as well close the cycle.
So saying, Cora stood up and started to remove her clothing. Robin watched her with interest and then immediately followed suit. It was beginning to turn her on and she was curious to see if sex would be good with a woman. It was something that she had often fantasized about.
Now the two lovely women stood naked before each other. As might be expected, Robin remained passive, not saying a word, while her older sister immediately took charge of the situation. It had always been that way between them since their earliest days of childhood.
Robin took a look at Cora's mature body and knew that they would have a good time together .Cora was still quite attractive and she wondered what it was about her that Bill had come to prefer. There was not a great difference in their ages and she could not see how he would find his wife any less attractive than herself.
But Cora gave Robin little time to ponder the enigma. She took the taller woman in her arms and planted a kiss on her lips. Robin closed her eyes and allowed her body to be pressed against her sister's. Yes, she thought, it really is nice to be made love to by a woman.
Cora too found herself getting excited. All her anger had long ago evaporated and now she was concerned only with her own pleasure. There had to be some way she could be independent of her husband and she was beginning to realize just what that way consisted of.
"Come on," she told Robin. "Let's go into the bedroom. We'll be a lot more comfortable there."
"Please," Robin replied, "can't we just stay in here? That's where my husband and I sleep."
"It's a fine time for you to get sentimental," Cora snorted. "But if that's the way you want it I won't object."
Robin smiled at her sister and immediately went over to recline on the sofa. She could still smell Bill's recent presence but knew that he would soon be out of her mind. She had more important things to think about now. Besides, after this she would never be able to fuck him again.
Cora took charge again, kissing her sister and letting her hands wander toward Robin's tits. The firm globes were a pleasure to caress, as her husband had discovered years before. Now Robin was hers and she had every intention of using that magnificent body for her own sexual gratification.
She began to squeeze Robin's boobs until the woman's nipples had turned hard and red and puckered. Her own tits began to feel warm and stimulated but for the moment she was perfectly satisfied being the active party. There would be plenty of time for them to experiment later on.
Cora wrapped her arms around Robin's torso and held her sister close. It was nice to be with a woman, she thought, much nicer than with a man. They seemed to understand each other perfectly and even if she was the dominant one there was no hint of exploitation in their relationship.
She lowered her head down to Robin's tits and started to brush her lips over the hard trembling nipples. Robin shuddered convulsively and let her eyes close. There was nothing to worry about anymore. Her sister had things in hand and would take good care of her.
Cora had exactly that in mind. She was enjoying herself well enough on a sexual level, but there was obviously more than that in her attitude. She had never been with a woman before and wondered why she had held out for so long. Well, there was plenty of opportunity to make up for the omission, in the loving arms of her own sister.
She decided that it was time to get down to serious business, and to that effect took her sister and arranged her on the couch so that she could eat out her pussy. It seemed kind of forbidding at first but after a minute or two she was reconciled to its novelty.
Cora knelt before her sister and arranged her legs so that they were parted around her body. She looked straight forward and saw that Robin's pussy was open and wet, no doubt as a result of her husband's exertions. Well, now she would try to see if she could turn her on even better.
Robin sighed with lust as her sister started to lick at her dripping labia. Cora was incredibly gentle and competent in bed. It was nice to be with someone who was so non-violent for once in her life. In any case, it was a welcome change from the way Bill dominated and used her.
Cora continued to work on her sister's labia, drawing her tongue slowly over the sensitive membranes until her mouth was filled with the taste of cunt honey. It was much nicer than she expected, not salty or bitter at all. Now she could be totally relaxed and confident about things.
She then began to move her tongue onto Robin's clitoris, teasing the tiny pink flap of flesh with her teeth and lips. Soon it had become hard and red and swollen. Robin certainly was appealing. She was beginning to realize why her husband had found the woman irresistible.
The little clitoris seemed to grow with every stroke but she soon tired of playing with it. Cora wanted to get down to the real thing, to feel her sister's pussy melting in her mouth. She spit out the tiny prick and started to move her tongue closer and closer to her vulva.
It was easy to force her tongue into the breach, wet and slippery as it was. She licked slowly at first, trying to see what turned Robin on the most. Soon she discovered that she did not have to be that selective. The girl was moaning with lust, begging her to continue, writhing beneath her like she was almost ready to come.
She shoved her tongue as far as it would go into the fragrant hole and started to move it in little circles. She could feel her own cunt watering as if there were another tongue probing her body. But that would come later. First she had to bring her sister to orgasm.
Robin lay back on the bed and continued to moan and sigh with lustful ecstasy. She had wanted it to be good and it was now surpassing her highest expectations. She wondered if she would ever want a man again after the way her passionate sister was bringing her to the far reaches of desire.
But she found that it was not so easy to come with a woman's tongue inside her. Something seemed to be holding her back. Soon she realized that it was not lesbianism that inhibited her but the idea of incest. She was, after all, making love to her own sister.
Cora didn't share her younger sister's concern. Like her husband, she sought the exotic and was not at all scared to try something that other people might consider perverse. She knew that she was enjoying it and made no attempt to analyze the phenomenon. They would have plenty of time to discuss it after they were too tired to go on.
Meanwhile she concentrated on perfecting her technique. She let her tongue slip almost all the way out of her sister's pussy and began to lick at the very opening of her labia, perhaps the most sensitive part of a woman's pussy. It turned Robin on, but no more than everything else she was doing.
Cora knew that it would not take too much more to get Robin to come. They had been together for almost a half hour but it seemed like far less. It was all so new to both of them that they were existing on a level of constant and unrelenting excitement.
Cora shoved her tongue back into her sister's pussy. Her face was now covered with come but it did not slow her down for an instant. The woman was almost there and she was becoming intolerably curious to see what her come would taste like. She redoubled her strokes at that point, knowing that the moment of truth was almost at hand.
She reached out and held her sister around the hips, since the woman was beginning to move too violently to control. Robin could not help herself however, for she was almost there. She tried to stop writhing but Cora was soon forced to hold on for dear life.
Then Cora felt a river of pussy juice flooding into her mouth. She gulped it down eagerly, amazed at the copiousness of the flow. It was warm and sweet and bubbling and altogether delightful. She weathered the storm as best she could and then pulled her head away from her sister.
For several minutes thereafter the two women sat beside each other on the couch, too stunned by what had happened to utter a word. Finally, Robin got up from the chair and walked over to the sideboard and mixed a drink. It was all she could think of to break the tension.
She mixed the drinks quickly and expertly and then brought them over to the sofa. Cora accepted the drink gratefully, even though she hated alcohol and drank it generally only as a matter of form. This time she felt that she needed something to calm down her fevered mind.
"Did you like it?" Robin asked anxiously.
"Are you kidding, honey?" Cora replied. "I guess my husband does have good taste after all. You're really incredible. I've never seen anything like you."
"I know, Cora," Robin replied. "I just can't help myself. It's really not that good to be so dependent on sex. It's brought me a lot of misery."
"But my way is no better," Cora insisted. "I've gone out of my way to deny sex, to try to find happiness in other things. Where the fuck has it got me?"
The sisters continued their conversation for over an hour. They had not been that close for several years, which was something that they changed in short order. There were a million things for them to talk about, not the least of which was their relationships with their husbands. Cora knew that she would have to make a decision eventually.
But it was impossible to do it then and there, sitting naked beside her beautiful sister. She could only concentrate on one thing at a time, specifically the satisfaction of her long frustrated sexual desires. She smiled at Robin and told her that they could continue the conversation later.
"Well, what do you want me to do?" Robin asked eagerly. "You know me, ready and willing for anything."
"You shouldn't be so passive," Cora answered. "Don't you do things on your own, without being told first?"
"Don't be naive," Robin told her sister. "You know that I've always been like this. I can't change now."
Cora thought back to their childhood and realized that Robin had analyzed the situation perfectly. She herself had been a wild and self-assertive girl. Robin had been raised differently, over protected as the younger child. It had led her to her present impasse.
Then Cora realized that she did have a lot of other things to ask her sister. They had maintained a friendship on a certain level through the years, but although they lived close to one another, their husbands were not friendly, and of course Robin had had to struggle with their guilt.
Cora asked Robin to tell her something about how she had lived while Cora was away at college. Robin was delighted at her sister's interest. She had always felt inferior to Cora, even after stealing her husband away. Now she would have a chance to unburden herself before her sister.
Robin told Cora about what she had done in high school. It seemed that she had been a good student a girl who stayed out of trouble and got the grades to make her parents happy. The parents had cramped her social life throughout her school career, which had hurt and confused the girl.
Robin had been the only girl at school who had not experimented with sex long before her senior year. Eventually she had rebelled, sneaking out of the house to meet a boy who eventually had taken her virginity. But she had felt guilty about sex, something that stuck with her to the present day.
Then she had gone to college and met her husband, the salesman who seemed to relish the freedom granted by his frequent and prolonged business trips. Thus, she had been an easy mark for a sharp guy like Bill. He had seduced her so easily that she was ashamed to admit it to her sister.
Now it was Cora's turn to talk about her earlier days. She thought to herself that it was about time to get all these things out on the table. It was criminal for her to have neglected her sister Robin for so long. But of course she had paid the penalty already, in having had to trail her husband to Robin's house and catching them in the act.
Cora had enjoyed high school and college far more than had her younger sister. She had been free and wild and unwilling to be oppressed by her lovers. She and Bill had seemed to be a perfect match, but of course that had been proved to be an illusion, as Robin well knew.
The conversation continued for a few moments longer and then died of inertia. The two middle-aged women finished their drinks and sat lost in thought. Cora realized that she would have to return home soon. She said as much to her sister, reminding Robin that there was no more time to waste.
"Why don't we do it to each other this time?" Robin suggested. "You know, like a man and a woman do."
"You mean the sixty-nine position?" Cora asked. "Well, it sounds like a good enough idea to me."
The two women lay down on the soft carpet and began to arrange their bodies in the necessary position. It took a bit of struggle at first but they were determined to succeed. Only through a bout of incestuous lust could they re-establish their closeness and independence from their husbands.
"I think we've got it now," Cora announced. "You just take it easy at first. I'll show you the way."
"Fine," Robin answered. "I guess I'm still nervous."
"Don't say that again," Cora answered hotly. "Someday you're going to have to get over that slavish attitude. It's no wonder men oppress you the way they do."
Now the two beautiful women were lying with their positions reversed. They were head to foot on their sides and Cora found it easy to wrap her arms around Robin's voluptuous hips. That was the first step and it made it quite simple to get to that soft fragrant snatch.
She held Robin's legs apart and began to work on her labia. Robin's pussy had dried out since their first bout of lesbian love making but she soon was watering copiously from her sister's insistent ministrations. Cora wondered what would happen to her this time. She wanted Robin to eat her out but was a little afraid of the results.
Then Cora felt a long hot tongue probing at the entrance of her chamber of love. She sighed with relief. It had now started and all she had to do was go through with it. Besides, it felt damned good. She began to feel sure that Robin would be able to turn her on and bring her to orgasm.
She closed her eyes and worked softly on her sister's cunt, wanting only to analyze and intensify her own passionate sensations. Robin was easing her cunt out and in with great abandon. It was strange and a little uncomfortable but she knew she would get used to it in a hurry.
Robin was similarly timid about her ability to turn on her strict older sister. Cora was always like that, she thought to herself. It took a lot to get her to start something new, but once she did it she soon became expert, owing to her intense powers of drive and concentration. Ever since childhood she had been that type of person.
But Robin had little time to think about such abstract matters. Cora's tongue was probing in her pussy, but more important, she herself was bringing pleasure to her older sister. Cora had a big wet cunt and it was easy for her to stick her tongue into it and turn the older woman on.
Robin had never eaten out a cunt before, but her natural sensuality soon showed her the way. She worked slowly and carefully at first, not wanting to shock or alienate her sister. Soon she gained further self confidence and realized that Cora was as hot and bothered as she herself was.
Robin began to experiment with different combinations of lips, teeth and tongue. First she would work on Cora's dripping red labia, drawing her tongue over the sensitive flesh until her sister moaned with lust. Yes, it was not too difficult to make love to a woman, not hard at all.
Then she sought out the older woman's clitoris, knowing that it would both relax and stimulate her sister. Cora had a surprisingly large clitoris that Robin thought fit in well with her masculine nature. She was so strong and independent that Robin could not help but feel jealous of her.
But there was no time for that sort of thing either. Robin had to maintain a delicate balance with Cora and could do so only by keeping the older woman in a state of constant sexual excitement. To that effect she redoubled her efforts, not to be satisfied until she had brought her to orgasm.
She began to slide her tongue back and forth over Cora's clit, until the organ had turned twice its normal size. It was soon purple and angry looking, almost frightening, but she did not slow down. It would be hard to satisfy Cora but it was the least she could do after the way she had betrayed her in the past.
In any case, she held onto the clitoris with her teeth, massaging it gently with her incisors and canines. It seemed to hurt Cora a little, but never enough so that she mounted a protest. Besides, her cunt was getting wetter by the minute, a sure sign of her sexual excitement.
Meanwhile, Cora was not being entirely passive. She had brought Robin to the point of ecstasy once already and knew that it would not be hard to repeat the gesture. All she had to do was concentrate on eating her cunt out as skillfully as she could. Robin's sensuality would do the rest.
Cora continued to use her long thick tongue to turn her sister on. She protruded it all the way out of her mouth and was delighted to see just how far she could force it into the woman's fragrant box. The new position made it far easier for her to force it in all the way.
Cora then wrapped her arms around her sister's hard perky buttocks, he found her fingers wandering down to the girl's asshole and figured that she might as well explore that orifice as well. They had an obligation to each other to try every variation, every form of lesbian sexuality.
She found the pink bunghole and started to work her finger in slowly. It was tough going at first, until she thought to smear some of Robin's pussy juice on her finger and transfer it to her asshole. After that her finger slid in effortlessly.
Soon her index finger was buried to the knuckle and she then felt entirely on top of things. She held Robin close and continued to probe at her asshole, delighted with the tightness and slickness of the new orifice. Yes, sooner or later she would do the same things with her tongue, but not until she had finished with Robin's pussy.
The two women found their new position to be more than satisfactory. Soon their bodies were glued together with sweat and they had lost all their former self consciousness. There was nothing for either of them to worry about. They were all alone and there was nobody in the world who could have come between them at that point.
Robin began to work on Cora's vulva, having tired of her long thick clitoris. She plunged her tongue in gentle and hesitant but soon discovered how good it felt to bring a woman to pleasure. And it was so much gentler and nicer than doing it with a man.
In any case, both sisters were perfectly delighted with what was going on between them. They matched their strokes perfectly, working in the same rhythm without having to think about it. Never had either of them enjoyed that kind of rapport with their husbands or lovers.
It was ironic, Cora thought to herself, that it had taken the discovery of her husband's infidelity to bring her close to her sister. Well, it would be hard to stay angry at him after this, even if his intentions had not been good. They would, in any case, have plenty to talk about later.
For the meantime she knew she had to forget all about her husband. Robin was almost ready to come and she well knew that she herself would not be long to follow. She worked harder than ever on Robin's twat, knowing that only a few more strokes were needed to get her over the edge.
She buried her tongue in the fragrant pussy and then felt it contracting around her. Robin was incredible when she got hot, like an animal rather than a person. She could not help her sensuality, but at least this time there was nothing to fear from its ascendancy.
Then Robin began to spew her juices directly into the mouth of her passionate sister. One spasm followed the other until Cora had difficulty swallowing the copious flow of cunt honey. But she held on for dear life and in a few minutes more knew that she had weathered the storm with honor.
Cora lay back on the floor, too tired to do anything but let her sister eat her out at her own pace. Robin shifted her position somewhat, pulling her cunt away from her sister's face, determined to eat her out in the way that she knew would bring her to a swift and violent orgasm.
She swung her body around so that she was laying on top of Cora. Cora raised herself up a little, so that her cunt gaped open before her sister's eyes. Yes, this time it would be easy. Robin thought to herself, this time I can get my tongue all the way into her.
It made Robin feel good to be in the dominant position for once in her life. She had never been able to get on top of a man. The mere thought of it was enough to upset her, but with a woman it was completely different. She could do whatever she wanted to her sister and know that the compassionate woman would never interpret it the wrong way.
Cora lay back and tried to enjoy sensations of her sister's talented tongue. But it was too late for that. Her orgasm was hard upon her and there was no way to delay it for another instant. She would have to save her curiosity for their next bout.
She felt her legs stiffen and then felt as if her whole body were on fire. Her cunt felt like a tunnel of passion. Then she got the release she had waited for, in a way that knocked the breath from her body.
It was over in another minute, but Cora was satisfied with the way events had brought her together with Robin. She pushed her head away and tried to collect her thoughts. They were certainly a few decisions that she would have to make.
"What are you going to do about Bill?" Robin asked, as if she had been reading Cora's mind.
"I wish to hell I knew," Cora answered honestly. "I would like a divorce."
"Yes," Robin answered, "but you really are a good couple in most ways. And what about the kids?"
"That's the problem, isn't it," Cora agreed. "It's so easy for a man to fuck around, knowing that his wife needs him to take care of and support the family. It's just unfair that it has to work out that way."
"Well, you could get a job," Robin suggested.
Cora told her sister that that was not really the issue. She still did not hate Bill, in fact she could easily forgive him. The only thing that bothered her was that he was getting out of things so easily.
Robin agreed with her sister. They had one last drink and then finished their talk. Robin offered to give up her sister's husband, but Cora insisted that it was not important. After all, they had been together for years and it had not caused the slightest harm to anyone.
Cora dressed herself and bade farewell to her lover, sister. She promised to phone the next day. Robin felt alone after her sister left, but for once the future did not look like it was going to be entirely bleak.