Chapter 10
Denise parked next to Miriam's car in the driveway and sat for a moment, gathering her courage. She had no idea why Miriam wanted to see her. If Miriam had found out that Aaron was fucking her, she could kiss her job a less than fond farewell.
Aaron fucked her three or four times a week, and except for those wonderful times, the job was pretty ordinary, but she didn't want to pound the bricks looking for another one. She could break in her next boss as easily as she broke Aaron in, but filling out those damn job applications and interviewing scared the bejesus out of her.
She got out of the car and was halfway to the door when she remembered that she'd left the flowers in the car. They were her peace offering, and she retraced her steps quickly, hoping Miriam wasn't watching her erratic movements through the window. Not knowing what kind of flowers Miriam liked, she bought three different bunches of mixed blossoms and had the florist put them together in one big bouquet.
Miriam answered the door wearing a housecoat and a scowl. Her hair was down, and it hung to her waist in back, shiny and clean and obviously brushed a hundred times.
Denise thought there was a funny looking protrusion at the base of Miriam's belly, but the scowl distracted her. "Oh," she said, "am I early? Or did I come on the wrong day?"
"You're not early, and you've got the right day," Miriam replied. "Come in."
Miriam turned and walked into the living room and Denise followed her, feeling a little foolish still holding the flowers. Miriam's hair swung gently and her shapely ass wiggled seductively under her housecoat, and if Denise had been interested in women, the sight would have turned her on.
"Have a seat," Miriam said. "I'll get you a glass of wine."
Denise noticed that Miriam didn't ask what she wanted. "These are for you," she said, holding out the flowers. "I didn't know what kind you like, so I got a mixture."
"They're nice," Miriam said, taking the flowers, "but why are you bringing me flowers?"
"They're a peace offering, and from the way you're acting, I think it's good that I brought one."
The scowl slowly faded from Miriam's face, to be replaced by a faint smile. "Thank you for being so direct. I hope you're as straightforward about everything."
"I usually try to be," Denise replied. "Every time I try to lie, I get all mixed up and get caught anyway, so I seldom try."
"Excuse me," Miriam said. She went into the kitchen and got a vase and put the flowers in it, added water, and returned to the living room. "Actually, I like flowers, and bringing them was a nice gesture." She set the vase on the coffee table and went to the bar and poured two glasses of white wine. "This is a local wine. I think you'll find it quite satisfactory." She remained standing, facing Denise, sipping her wine and looking at the young woman with cold eyes.
Denise sat on the large velvet sofa and took a sip of the wine. "Yes, it's quite good." She looked around and said, "Nice place. I like the way it's decorated."
"I hired an interior decorator," Miriam said. "I don't have the time or talent for such things."
Denise sipped some more of her wine. Did you invite me here to spank me or something?"
"Do you want me to spank you?"
"That isn't what I meant. Your attitude is very frosty, and my mom acted the same way when she was upset with me."
"But you wouldn't have brought it up unless you like to be spanked," Miriam said. "When guys fuck you, do you ask them to spank your ass? Does that turn you on?" She wondered if Aaron spanked her pretty little ass when he fucked her. She'd find out in due time. Pushing too hard too soon might scare the young woman away.
The abrupt question startled Denise. "I beg your pardon," she said, mustering all the indignation she could.
"Don't be coy with me," Miriam said. "It works on men, but I see right through it."
"I don't have to sit here and take this," Denise said, her indignation no more real this time than before.
"You will sit right there and take whatever I want to dish out," Miriam said firmly, and knew she'd guessed right when Denise didn't flinch or make any effort to get up and leave. "You're submissive, aren't you?"
"That's pretty personal," Denise said, acutely aware of Miriam's eyes on her breasts, so strong she could actually feel them, and knew that her nipples were plainly visible. Why did she wear such a thin blouse anyway?
"But you're going to answer," Miriam said.
"Okay, so I'm a little submissive," Denise replied. "But what if I am? It won't do you any good."
"Why, because you don't like me?"
"I don't have any reason to dislike you," Denise said. "I think you're gorgeous, and you have a strong sexual aura, but women don't turn me on."
"If women don't turn you on, why did you notice my strong sexual aura?"
"What's this all about, Miriam? Why are you badgering me this way?"
Miriam went to the bar and got the bottle of wine and came back and refilled their glasses. "How long have you been fucking my husband?"
Oh, shit, Denise thought, here it is! There's no way I'm going to get out of this without losing my job, I just know it. Should I put up a fight and deny it? What if he told her that he's fucking me, would she believe me over him? I doubt it. Shit, I don't know what to do. "Miriam, you've got to understand, it's just sex. I'm not trying to steal him from you. Secretaries fuck their bosses, that's just a fact of life."
"Who started it, you or him?"
Denise expected an explosion, and was surprised when it didn't happen. "I don't know. I think it was mutual."
"Well, he isn't the only one who can fuck you, you little bitch," Miriam said. She unzipped her housecoat and pulled it open. "What do you think of this?"
Denise's jaw dropped. The dildo hanging between Miriam's legs was the most realistic looking thing she'd ever seen, and bigger than any live cock she'd ever seen, including Aaron's. The harness was nearly the color of Miriam's tan skin, and at first glance, it looked as though she actually had a cock sprouting from her thick blonde bush. Before she could catch herself, Denise thought that it looked pretty damn erotic. "I don't know what to say," she muttered, unable to take her eyes off the tool.
Miriam unbuttoned Denise's blouse and pulled it open and looked at her tits. She nodded without speaking, then flipped the young redhead's skirt up and pulled her panties down to her knees.
"Miriam, please," Denise whispered, sitting passively with her legs apart and her pussy on display, "I don't do it with women."
"You'll do what I tell you," Miriam said. She yanked Denise's panties on down and put her right hand between the redhead's legs and caressed her hairy snatch, then dragged her finger through Denise's slit. "I thought you said that women don't turn you on," she chided. "Your pussy is so wet, it's dripping."
"Miriam, please.. . " Denise's voice trailed off, and it wasn't clear if she wanted Miriam to stop or continue.
Miriam didn't care anyway. She was going to do what she was going to do, and that was that. She stuck two fingers in Denise's slippery hole and pumped them in and out.
Her heart pounding and hot blood coursing through her body, Denise yanked her left foot out of her panties and threw her leg in the air and muttered, "Oh, fuck."
"Exactly what I had in mind," Miriam snickered. She bent her knees and aimed the tip of her cock at the entrance of the redhead's wet snatch and thrust in a few inches. "There, how does that feel?"
"Oh, God damn, shove it up my cunt and fuck the hell out of me," Denise said hotly, her voice hoarse with sudden excitement, tugging on Miriam's hips, making her sink the full length of the long, thick shaft of the fake dick into her depths. "Give me all of it, baby! God, I love to have my cunt stretched! Getting fucked by my another woman is outrageous!"
"Fucking another woman always makes me feel so wicked," Miriam said. She seated the vinyl dong fully, and paused a moment, letting Denise's cunt get the feel of the artificial monster.
"Oh, Miriam, I'm going to cum so fucking hard," Denise murmured.
"Yeah, so am I," Miriam said. "I've got a smaller dildo up my cunt, and it sure feels good!" She squirmed, giving herself a thrill with the dildo stuck up her own tender channel, then leaned over and licked Denise's nipples. "Your tits are lovely," she whispered passionately as she lifted her head.
"Fuck me, baby," Denise said softly.
Miriam made a couple experimental thrusts, then lifted Denise's legs and spread them wide, tipping the redhead's cunt and opening the road to her goodies. "Here it comes, baby," she said. "I'm going to fuck you as well as any man ever has."
"It isn't going to take me long to cum for you," Denise whispered.
Denise's abrupt change didn't surprise Miriam. It was exactly what she expected from a submissive. The redhead's tits stuck up haughtily, begging to be sucked. Shaking with lust, her entire body infused with the flames of sexual excitement, she leaned over and caught a big fat nipple between her lips as she bucked forward, expanding Denise's cunt and banging against her womb. Denise's nipple rose in her mouth, becoming thicker and harder.
Miriam sucked Denise's nipple tenderly, then looked at her with steamy eyes. "Ummm, I like fucking you, you little bitch."
"Ooohhh, God, yes," Denise hissed, "fuck me, fuck me hard!"
"You're a fine little fuck, baby," Miriam said hoarsely, "one of the best cunts I've ever fucked."
"Fuck my cunt, baby," Denise wailed, "fuck it good! Ooohhh, I love to fuck and cum, baby, and I love the way you fuck! Make me cum, baby, make me cum!"
"My big prick never gets soft, and I'm going to use it to fuck your brains out," Miriam replied. "Going to fuck you good, make you cum so much you won't be able to walk!"
"I know how to crawl," Denise whimpered. "Don't make promises! Fuck!"
Miriam grabbed Denise's nipple between her teeth and bit it gently as she plundered the redhead's frenzied cunt with her big prick, pausing teasingly on the backstroke, then slamming back into Denise's spasming fuck-hole as hard as she could.
"Oh, fuck, baby," Denise moaned breathlessly, "your big cock feels so good! You really know how to fuck, baby! Keep it up, baby, you're really getting me good!"
Miriam released Denise's nipple and raised up so she could watch her fat prick slide in and out of the redhead's hot quim. Cunts fascinated her, and watching her thick shaft sliding in and out of Denise's opulent, hair-covered lips, all wet and gooey with love oil, made her mind turn cartwheels. "God, fucking you is wonderful, baby," she whispered. "I feel like the most virile man on earth, with the biggest fucking cock in the world, fucking the best cunt in the whole fucking universe."
"A beautiful man with gorgeous big tits and a terrific cock," Denise moaned. Her climax was approaching rapidly. Miriam's prick might be artificial, but it felt fantastic, so big and hard, filling her cunt so full, expanding it nearly to the limit, easily as far as Aaron's cock stretched her, and her moans and shivers and body movements became more dramatic. "It's here, baby," she whimpered. "Oh, God, yes, it's here!"
Miriam stepped up the pace, fucking the redhead with deep tip to root thrusts, rocking her body with the force. "Get ready to fly, baby," she panted. "I'm going to cum with you."
Denise yanked her legs away from Miriam and locked them around the blonde's neck and wiggled and humped furiously.
Riding a little higher in the redhead's stellar saddle, Miriam worked the upper side of her prick over Denise's clit and felt the redhead's strong cunt clinging to her cock, pulling on it, cradling it with her tight sheath. Her own muscles flexed around the smaller dildo stuffed up her twat and her clit scrubbed against the soft harness, bringing her ever closer to the peak.
The hasty, hot quivering of her ass and thighs, the juicy slap of her cunt, said more than words for Denise, a clear signal that she was going to have one hell of an orgasm! Her impetuous panting turned into an intemperate moan of delight and her cunt flexed and vibrated in harmony with her body as Miriam's plunging prick jangled her nerves.
"I'm going to cum, Miriam," Denise yelled. "Ooohhh, yes, baby, fuck me good! Fuck me, baby, fuck me!" Her climax came on strong, and her voice rose to an ecstatic crescendo. "I'm cumming, baby!"
Miriam rode out the redhead's clamorous sexual frenzy, holding onto her thighs, her own teeth clenched, her muscles straining as she battered Denise's snatch with all her might. She felt her own orgasm stirring deep in her belly, but held it back a few minutes. First, she had to deliver on her promise to Denise, then she could cum.
Denise bucked and jerked and twisted, aware only of the exquisite sensations washing over her body. Getting off on a tongue was fun, but a prick couldn't be beat, even if it was artificial. She continued to cum and Miriam kept right on fucking dynamically, and her next orgasm seized her and pushed her to giddy heights.
"I'm cumming with you, baby," Miriam shouted, bucking and heaving turbulently, fucking Denise and herself as hard as she could.
"Get it, baby," Denise wailed.
Denise climaxed again and again and again, the orgasms ripping through her like a tornado, turning her blood to molten lava and her brain to mush. She lost count of the number of times she came. Not that sheer quantity mattered. What mattered was the mind-boggling exhilaration she felt. Finally, she gave it up and slumped listlessly, unable to move, unable to cum again, the last ounce of energy wrung from her slack body.
"So there," Miriam said, "do you think you can you walk now?"
"I doubt it," Denise said with a deep sigh. "God, baby, you really gave me a fine fucking!" She giggled. "God, I never in my life thought that I'd ever say such a thing to another woman!" She reached down between her legs, let her fingers trail along the artificial prick. "Did you cum?"
"Yes, once," Miriam replied. "I held back so you would cum as much as you could."
"I came almost more than I could! Wiggle that thing around a little, and let me feel it. Ummm, that's good. Wish a man could do that after he fucks me real hard. Anyway, I thought I was going to die! The only thing missing was a big load of cum shooting into me."
"Do you feel it when Aaron cums?"
"Miriam, I.. . " She realized how silly it was to get shy now. "Yeah, and I feel so fulfilled when he squirts me full of his hot cream."
"Yeah, I feel the same way," Miriam said. She caressed Denise's tits and kissed her.
The kiss surprised Denise, although it shouldn't have, not after what had just happened. Miriam's sumptuous lips were supple and alive and warm and very demanding, and she liked the way they felt against hers, liked kissing another woman. She ran her tongue into Miriam's mouth and wiggled it, and when she pulled it back, Miriam's lively tongue followed. She'd never had a woman's tongue in her mouth, of course, and she liked that, too.
Miriam probed the hot young redhead's mouth and hunched her hips and chuckled when Denise gasped softly. The notion of fucking her again was strong, but first, she wanted to let Denise cool off and see how she reacted then. She broke the kiss and patted Denise on the cheek, then unbuckled the dildo harness and backed away.
Denise looked at the dildo and said, "Oh, now I see why you came." She pulled dildo out of her snatch and looked it over carefully. "I've seen these used in porno flicks, but I don't think they had a dildo on each side of the harness."
"Most of them don't," Miriam said, "although I don't know why. They work a lot better." She gave Denise a glass of wine and sat across from her in a large brocade chair. "Maybe it has something to do with the fact that women in porno flicks don't necessarily have to have orgasms."