Chapter 8

Jim's wife, Sarenna, had noticed a cooling in the intensity of their relationship. Not that sex with Jim wasn't great-it was still the best she'd ever had. She and Jim had both had an active sex life before getting married. But now that the bloom was beginning to wear off the rose, she was beginning to miss the old life...the excitement and the variety of having a different lover occasionally. Of course, it wasn't an itch she was planning to scratch. She certainly wouldn't jeopardize her marriage just for a little fun in the sack.

It wasn't something that she talked about with Jim. But the subject came up often in conversation with her friends. It seems that she wasn't the only one who felt hemmed in by the restrictions of marriage.

"I can't believe that Jim's not the greatest lover in the entire world," her friend Jillian told her over lunch at Whitley's, the only department store that still had a tea room. Jillian and the third young woman at the table, Buffy, were old college chums of Sarenna.

"Oh, he is," Sarenna assured the bright-eyed brunette. Thick, dark curls cascaded to Jillian's shoulders and rippled with her animated movements.

"But, dahling," said Buffy, in the thick, affected manner that was normal for her, "even the best book grows stale when you know the ending."

"Exactly!" said Sarenna.

Jillian sighed. "It's true." Her gaze turned nostalgic. "Do you remember that time we shared a room with those three basketball players from State?"

Sarenna blushed. "Do I!"

"We absolutely fucked our sweet heads off, didn't we, dears?" said Buffy with a hearty chuckle.

Their laughter faded as each of the three let their thoughts return to the good old days.

Jillian said as much, "Ah, yes, the good old days... "

"Were not all that great, when you get down to it," Buffy said, turning up her nose. "All those smelly, sweaty men-most of whom where unable to utter a complete thought without using the "F" word."

"Neanderthal grunts," interjected Jillian. "Exactly!"

"So, just what do you do for sex nowadays," Sarenna asked frankly.

"Well, of course, there is the old hubby," she replied with a dry laugh. "And then there are the neighbors."

Jillian stared at her, aghast. "You don't mean you're doing the neighbor's husband?"

"The neighbor's husband? Goodness, no! I'm doing the neighbor."

Sarenna grinned at her friend. "Tell us more," she said with interest, pushing aside the last section of her club sandwich, uneaten.

"If you've never done sex with a woman," Buffy said, staring first into Sarenna's eyes, then Jillian's, "you have missed one of life's special pleasures."

"Oh!" squealed Jillian. "I can't believe what you're saying!"

"She's right," Sarenna affirmed softly.

"Y-you've done it, too?"

Sarenna smiled at the dark-haired woman. "Buffy and I experimented one time," she said, remembering a sultry, summer day, years ago.

Jillian pouted. "And you left me out?"

Buffy chuckled and Sarenna grinned. "Ah, what a pity," Buffy said with a sigh. "I do think we've done our friend a disservice."

Sarenna looked at her watch. "It's still early. We have plenty of time to make up for past omissions."

"My place or yours, or yours?" Jillian asked flippantly, looking from one to the other.

"Let's make it Buffy's," Sarenna answered. "Perhaps her neighbor friend might join us to make it a foursome."

The three women had different feelings when they entered Buffy's home. Buffy had a satisfied smirk, Sarenna was aglow with anticipation, and

Jillian had to force a nervous smile.

"Are you excited?" Buffy asked, reaching out boldly to touch one of Jillian's breasts.

The young dark-haired woman jumped.

"Don't fight it," Buffy cooed, sliding her hand over the ample mound that stretched the clinging wool of her friend's pullover.

"No," Sarenna said, adding her encouragement. "Just go with the flow."

"It just seems so...weird." She trembled, but at the same time, excitement filled her eyes. "I just can't believe that you guys have actually done it."

"Dahling, you make us sound like a couple of lesbians."

"T-that's not what I meant."

"Actually," said Sarenna with a grin, "we're just a couple of horny sluts."

Jillian laughed, and her resistance eased. "Then I guess I fit in."

"Yes," Buffy commented in a passion-deepened voice. "The three of us have always been soul sisters, haven't we?"

She held out her arms, and there was a sudden feeling of erotic tension in the room. Jillian swallowed hard, then she moved into the other woman's arms. Excitement filled Sarenna as she watched her two friends. Jillian was slightly taller and a little more slender than Buffy. While her black hair tumbled to her shoulders, Buffy's nut-brown curls were cut close and left the back of her neck bare.

No longer resisting, Jillian let their lips come together. Their mouths fused in a deep kiss that was highly sexual from the start. Jillian let out a soft sigh, parting her lips to allow Buffy's tongue to enter her mouth.

Buffy's hand slipped under Jillian's top and the dark-haired woman gasped as her friend's fingers worked their way under her bra. "Oh, God, Buffy! My tits have never been touched by another woman."

"Have I got your juices flowing, dahling?"

"Oh, yes! I'm creaming up a storm."

"Don't worry, dahling. I'll clean it up for you." She licked around Sarenna's lips suggestively.

The girl shuddered. "Oh, gawd!"

When Buffy started to pull up Jillian's knit top, Sarenna's fingers started working on Buffy's clothes. Together, the two women undressed each other. In a moment, Sarenna's eyes were treated to the sight of two pairs of tits, the flesh looking soft and tender. Her own body stirred with excitement at the sight of the two half-naked women.

Buffy twisted her torso, rubbing her tits against Jillian's. Buffy's breasts were bigger than either Sarenna's or Jillian's, slightly pendulous, and they were capped with big brown nipples. Jillian's slender body had more of an athletic look. Her tits were round and firm-looking, melon-sized mounds of thrusting, pink, feminine flesh with pointy, rose-colored nipples. There didn't seem to be an extra ounce of flesh on her smoothly muscled thighs and legs.

Tits interlocked, they kissed some more, dallying to allow their hands time to fully explore each other's body. Sarenna had to fight back the urge to throw off her own clothes and join them. But she figured it was best to let Buffy initiate Jillian in her own way-the same sweet way she had done with Sarenna that sultry afternoon, years ago.

Buffy slowly became more insistent, pulling Jill's slender body hard against her as their passion increased. Their bellies rubbed together and their hands never stopped moving. Clasping Jillian's bottom in her hands, Buffy squeezed and fondled her ass cheeks while she rubbed their breasts together. Their hardened nipples bumped and knocked together. As their bellies began grinding together more sensually, Sarenna could easily imagine the moisture that was building between their thighs. She had a similar feeling, a wetness underneath her skirt that was saturating her panties.

Buffy bent her head to suck one of Jillian's stiff nipples while her fingers worked with the fastening of her skirt. The skirt slid down her legs, leaving Jillian's shapely ass and pussy covered only by a pair of white bikini panties. Jillian threw her head back and moaned as Buffy tried to take a full tit into in her mouth. Her lips tugged at Jillian's nipple, stretched it out playfully and then let the elastic flesh snap back into position.

Parting their bodies, Buffy got naked herself and then tugged down Jillian's panties. She pressed her own naked crotch tight against Jillian's sex. Then she kissed her way down Jillian's torso. As her lips wandered over Jillian's belly, Buffy grasped her buttocks and gently kneaded the soft flesh.

Buffy's hand moved between Jillian's thighs. Her fingers gently rustled the clump of curls that covered her friend's plump mound. And when Jillian gasped, Sarenna knew Buffy's fingers had found her labia.

Jillian shifted, spreading her legs further apart. "Oh, Buffy," she groaned. "You're wicked, girl!"

Buffy chuckled and pulled back to give Sarenna a clear view of Jillian's sex. The dark curls were feathered to the sides, and the slit with its protruding pink folds was clearly evident. The swollen flesh glistened with fluids.

"What do you think, dahling?" Buffy asked, addressing Sarenna. "Doesn't it look good enough to eat?"

"Mmmmmm," Sarenna murmured, pulling her hand away from where it had been rubbing against her skirt. "Do I get a taste, too?"

Buffy moved aside graciously. "Be my guest."

"Ohh!" Jillian squealed as Jillian dropped to a crouch in front of her, her face level with her mound. "You guys are terrible!"

Sarenna had a momentary mental image of herself, kneeling, fully clothed, between her naked friends legs. God, how erotic, she thought. How exciting!

Sarenna ran her fingers through the dark thicket that covered the base of Jillian's belly. The densely covered mound was a ripe bulge of femininity.

Using her fingers, she rearranged the pink folds of her friend's cunt flesh. She pulled back the puffed outer lips of Jillian's sex to expose more of the glistening pink interior. Her nose wrinkled at the hearty smell of Jillian's femininity. Her friend was fully aroused and juicing copiously.

Spreading Jillian's thick cunt lips apart, she exposed the prominent bulge of her clitoris. One finger slowly caressed the stiff little sex button. Jillian shivered in response, and Sarenna could feel the pulsing.

Jillian moaned and immediately climaxed. Sarenna's fingers stroked the charged clitoris, helping her friend along as her features contorted with ecstasy. Her juices gushed warm juices over Sarenna's fingers.

"God," she moaned as her shudders became less forceful. "That was beautiful. You guys sure know how to please a woman."

"Honey," Sarenna muttered, "the best is yet to come."

With that, Sarenna parted Jillian's cunt flesh with her tongue.

Jillian started, and her body bucked, mashing her cunt against Sarenna's mouth.

"Oh, God!" she squealed. "You've got your tongue in my fuck hole! Oh, God, Sarenna! This is terrible!"

"Terribly good," Buffy commented with a chuckle. Standing, naked, with her arms crossed over her tits, she was intently watching the fuck scene.

"Oh, yes, yes!" Jillian's teeth chattered. "It's good!" Then, turning to Buffy, she struck a wanton pose and asked, "Don't you want a taste?"

The other two women laughed, surprised at their friend's sudden and total acceptance of their perverse desires.

"Wild horses couldn't keep me from it," Buffy said, quickly replacing Sarenna between Jillian's legs. Jillian opened her thighs further and wiggled her sopping cunt mound provocatively in her friend's face.

"Oh, yeah," Buffy hissed, her nostrils puckering at the scent as she jabbed two fingers into Jillian's wet sex hole. "That's a fine pussy!"

"Come on," Jillian coaxed, her belly moving back and forth as Buffy's fingers fucked in and out of her stretched vagina.

This was it, Sarenna thought. A total capitulation to lust on all three of their parts. And the fact that it was an all-female thing made it even more special. Although the three had always been bosom friends, this joining of their lascivious natures made their friendship as total and complete as a marriage between a man and a woman.

Watching them, Sarenna quickly stripped her own clothing off. She pushed her panties off her firm buttocks and over her muscular calves, then kicked them aside. Straightening, she fluffed the prominent bush of pubic hair at the joining of her thighs. The dense thicket was damp and glistened with little pearls of moisture. Fingering herself, she opened the petals of her sex flower to expose the heated pink interior to the coolness of the open air. Parting her thighs and legs, she gently rubbed her split while she watched her two friends going at it together.

Buffy's tongue was now fluttering over Jillian's labia. Pulling her cunt lips apart with her fingers, Buffy's tongue whipped back and forth across the pink protrusion of Jillian's clit.

"Oh, my, dahling! You are a mouthful," the kneeling woman murmured between clit licks.

"Yes! Yes!" Jillian hissed, rocking her belly back and forth against Buffy's face. "Eat me, Buffy! Eat my pussy!"

Watching, Sarenna's body began to shudder. Her hand became more insistent, rubbing against her hairy crotch. Her attention gradually focused on the area at the top of her split. She wished that she was in there instead of Buffy. Her appetite had only been whetted. Her very soul now yearned for the taste of another woman.

An idea came to her as her eyes focused on the gently rolling contours of Buffy's buttocks that rose in the air while her face worked in Jillian's crotch. Her legs were spread in a crouch so that she could get under the standing woman. Jillian, peering between her legs, could just make out the hairy, protruding folds of her friend's cunt. Now and then they rubbed against the carpet, and a wet stain had formed beneath her split.

Unable to resist, Sarenna slipped down onto the floor and scooted between Buffy's thighs. She watched Buffy's cunt wiggle just inches above her while she heard Sarenna's mewls of pleasure as she got tongue-fucked. Unknowingly, Buffy made a sudden dip and her cunt jammed in Sarenna's mouth. Sarenna's tongue pierced her immediately. Buffy did not rise away from it. Instead, she hunched down, pressing her cunt firmly into Sarenna's face.

Unaware that Sarenna had made it a threesome, Jillian thrust her hips forward for her tongue-fucking while Buffy's open sex wiggled over Sarenna's mouth. The juices that flowed over Sarenna's tongue were thick, warm and sweet.

Doubly thrilled, Buffy clutched Jillian's buttocks and pulled the woman's cunt even closer, trying to make it a part of herself. Her face was wet with Jillian's juices, and her lips and tongue tingled with excitement. A deeper, even more intense rumbling began in her belly, spurred by the tongue that was spearing her twat.

Sarenna's tongue licked away juices and spread saliva all over Buffy's nether face, teasing her cunt lips, her clit, and even moving up to lick between her buttocks. Her tongue tip deliberately tickled her friend's perineum-the sensitive little strip of flesh that separated her ass-hole from her cunt.

Sarenna moved her hands back down to her own crotch. She wanted all three of them to cum together. There was nothing she could do about the action that was taking place above her, but she could tell by the short, quick pacing of Jillian's squeals that the dark-haired woman was just about ready for another climactic cum. With the skillful use of her tongue and her fingers, she could do it.

As Jillian's squeals sharpened, Buffy began to quiver. Jillian's tongue laved her butt split, then worked deep into the musky, murky hole of her femininity. Her fingers rapidly stroked her own clitoris, now and then sliding into her slushy sex pit for more slick fluids to spread around her cunt lips.

Suddenly, Jillian let out a sharp shout. Sarenna's tongue whipped across Buffy's clit. Buffy started a long moan, then her pelvis jerked. Almost satisfied, Sarenna pressed her thumb hard against her own clit.

Complete satisfaction suddenly surged through her. Building waves of pleasure made her ass thump against the floor until the final explosion that tore through her body and ripped her limbs to pieces and sent her spirit soaring to the heavens.

All three women fell into a pulsating heap of passion. For a brief moment, their three spirits melded into one. The result was a bone-jarring, cataclysmic experience, un-like anything any one of them had ever experienced individually.

Grinning wickedly, they separated.