Chapter 11
Denise laid the dildo aside and sipped her wine and eyed Miriam's naked body. "You're more voluptuous than I thought."
"This is the first time you've seen me naked."
"I didn't expect to see you naked now," Denise laughed. "I didn't know why you asked me to come see you, but I certainly didn't expect this!"
"Sometimes, surprises can be very pleasant," Miriam said.
"Yes, I think this surprise was very pleasant," Denise said. "I thought if another woman did more than kiss me on the cheek, I'd lose my cool." Unconsciously, she reached over and touched the dildo. "I really liked the way you fucked me."
"How long have you been fucking Aaron?"
"I feel kind of funny talking to you about him," Denise said quietly.
"I don't know why," Miriam said. "He fucks both of us, and I've fucked you, so there has to be some sort of bond between you and me."
"About a year and a half," Denise said, "since shortly after I started working for him."
"He doesn't know that I'm bisexual," Miriam said, "and I think it's best that you not tell him. I don't care if you fuck him, but don't tell him about you and me. Don't tell him anything about me, in fact."
"It's in my own best interest not to," Denise said.
"I heard the timer," Miriam said. "Let's have dinner."
"All this and dinner, too," Denise said. She looked down at herself and chuckled. "My clothes are a mess."
"Take them off," Miriam said, "so I can look at your naked body during dinner."
"I've never eaten in the nude," Denise said.
"First time for everything," Miriam said. "You've never been fucked by a woman either."
Denise stood and undressed and didn't flinch when Miriam took her hand and kissed her lightly on the lips. "I like kissing you," she said quietly.
Miriam seated Denise at the dining table and she sat quietly, sipping the delicious wine as Miriam brought the food from the kitchen. She realized abruptly, with startling clarity, that she wanted to stay the night with Miriam and make love with her. Eating pussy was a far cry from anything she'd ever thought about doing, but life has a way of tossing surprises in one's path as it rolls merrily along, oblivious to what people expect. She emptied her glass and refilled it from the fresh bottle Miriam had put on the table a moment earlier. Nothing like wine to calm her nerves and fortify her courage.
They ate manicotti and green salad and crusty bread, and Miriam swapped the white wine for a dry red wine.
"I like manicotti," Denise said, "but I don't have the patience it takes to cook the filling and shells and stuff them."
"I use a recipe that lets you take a lot of shortcuts," Miriam said. "You put everything together raw and cook it slow, and you can't tell the difference."
"I sure can't," Denise said. "I'm not a very good cook. I usually pop some frozen stuff in the microwave and I can't tell what I'm eating."
"I'm sure you have other attributes," Miriam said. "Have you ever been married?"
"No, and I don't think I will be, at least for a long time," Denise replied. "I've got the heart of a wild goose. I'm still young, but I haven't met a man who understands that I like variety."
"Did you know that a goat has the highest normal temperature of any mammal?"
"No," Denise laughed, "and I'm not sure what that has to do with anything."
"You and I are like a goat, honey, we stay hot all the time. To borrow a phrase from the demolition business and twist it a little, we've got a fire in the hole. Does Aaron fuck you every day?"
"No," Denise said, "two, maybe three times a week."
"He's a damn fool."
"He's very busy," Denise said.
"A man should never be too busy to fuck a sexy woman."
"If I believed in reincarnation, I'd come back as a man next time," Denise said. "I think that having a big cock would be fun."
"You just might get a little one," Miriam laughed. "I think that having a pussy is better. You don't see women running around begging men to fuck them, but men do a lot of begging. Besides, I've got a cock, as you well know."
"Yeah, and I like the way you use it," Denise chuckled. She felt a lot more comfortable with Miriam, and liked discussing their sex lives with her. "Aaron isn't the only man you fuck, is he?"
"No," Miriam replied. "like you, I like variety."
"If he knew, I don't think he'd care. Sex isn't at the top of his priority list. Sometimes, I think he fucks me because I want it. Don't get me wrong, I think he enjoys it, but I also think he could do without it and not notice until the pressure became too great to bear."
"You're very insightful," Miriam said.
"I feel very sexy, sitting here naked and eating good food and drinking delicious wine," Denise said. She reached over and caressed Miriam's cheek tenderly. "May I stay with you tonight?"
"You know what will happen if you do, don't you?"
"Yes," Denise said softly. "I like the taste of cum, and when I suck a guy off, I swallow. I don't think sucking your pussy and drinking your juice will be much different. Besides, I like to do outlandish things."
"I'll put the dishes in the dishwasher, then we can have coffee and brandy in the living room."
"I'll help," Denise volunteered. "I like being with you."
Miriam loaded a tray with coffee and brandy and carried it to the living room, and they sat on the couch together, close enough for their thighs and hips to touch. Women know when they're going to fuck, and a guy can jump through his ass and not change her mind if she decides to keep her knees together.
Denise sat up very straight as she sipped her cognac and coffee, showing her tits off for Miriam's benefit, just as she would have done with a man she knew she was going to fuck. The behavior came so natural, she wasn't aware she was doing it. "Your smell excites me," she said softly.
"It's supposed to," Miriam chuckled. "It's a pheromone scent." She moved her knee, let it brush against Denise's.
Denise returned the pressure, thrusting her tits out a little further. "Is it a secret, or will you tell me the name of it and where I can get it?"
"I'll give you a bottle before you leave and tell you the name of the store where I buy it. Do you date a lot?"
"As often as I want, probably not as often as some of the guys I know would like," Denise replied. "I love to fuck, and I don't want anybody to get serious with me. I turn down more offers than I accept. I've got some sort of sixth sense, and I can tell within minutes if a guy is a good lover or not. If a guy pleases me, I'll see that he gets everything he can handle, probably a little more."
Miriam turned slightly and deliberately pressed her tit against Denise's arm. "I'm glad you didn't chicken out," she said softly.
Denise turned her head and looked at Miriam. "So am I," she said quietly. "I like being with you. You were right, you know. We do have some sort of special bond between us, something more than Aaron's cock, something deeper. If you'll let me, I want to spend a lot more time with you."
"I'd be a fool to say no," Miriam chuckled softly. She put her glass on the coffee table and looked into Denise's eyes, then put her hand on Denise's cheek and kissed her lovingly.
Denise's heartbeat speeded up and her breathing deepened and she put her hand behind Miriam's head and eagerly accepted her tender tongue. Miriam fondled the young redhead's tits and kissed her more passionately, and Denise melted inside. He pussy melted, too, and ran down the crack of her ass.
Denise broke the kiss and looked at Miriam with misty eyes. "My first intimate kiss with a woman," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I like the way your tongue felt in my mouth."
"Close your eyes and just feel, baby," Miriam murmured soothingly. Denise's mouth was open slightly, and she licked her finger and then touched the tip to the redhead's lips lightly. "Your lips are so soft," she said softly, "so moist and smooth, so sexy and kissable."
Denise's nerves tingled delightfully and the lips of her pussy swelled. "Oooooo," she whispered, awash in sensations as she pursed her lips around Miriam's finger and sucked lightly.
"Yes, baby," Miriam whispered, "suck my finger like you suck a cock." She fucked Denise's mouth with her finger, a motion they both knew so well, the rhythm primitive and profoundly sexual, and leaned over and pressed the tip of her tongue into Denise's ear, mimicking the rhythm of her finger.
Denise never imagined that anything so simple could be so deeply sensual and arousing. Her tits swelled and a sweet ache infused her pussy and she nearly climaxed. She reached up and cupped Miriam's left tit and squeezed it gently.
Miriam pushed the hand away, gently but firmly. "Not yet, darling, let me be in charge." She nipped Denise's ear lobe and pulled her finger from the redhead's sexy mouth and stroked her nipples tenderly. "Your tits are so pretty and your nipples are so swollen. Do you like the way my fingers feel on your hard nipples?"
Denise fought the urge to open her eyes and nodded vigorously and whispered, "Oh, yes!"
"I know how you feel, darling. Your heart is pounding and you can't seem to get enough air into your lungs. I felt the same way the first time a woman made love to me. Your nipples look so suckable, and your tits are bigger than I expected. You're so svelte, I thought they would be smaller."
"They don't disappoint you, do they?"
"God, no," Miriam said quickly, honestly. "Mine are so damn big, I'm always sticking them in everything. Guess I'm built for comfort, not speed."
"Oh, darling, there's nothing slow about you," Denise laughed.
Miriam leaned over and took one nipple in her teeth, and Denise knew she was going to stain the couch, by the way her pussy was gushing.
"Beautiful young tits," Miriam whispered as she hefted one tit and weighed it, "heavy and ripe." She drew her fingers from the outside of the mound to the pink center, pulling at the nipple, repeating the action over and over.
Denise thought she would go mad. "Oh, Miriam, that feels so good," she whispered.
"I know, darling," Miriam said softly. "The way a woman makes love to another woman is totally different than the way a man does it. A woman who cherishes the sensuality and inner spirit of women can give you so much pleasure, more pleasure than you've ever experienced with a man or by yourself. Let yourself go, darling, and experience the innate response of your body, enjoy how good I can feel." She licked one erect nipple with the flat of her tongue, drew back and blew on the wet tip. Again and again, she wet the tight bud, then heated it with her breath and chuckled huskily when Denise squirmed. "Doesn't that just drive you wild?"
"You're making me crazy," Denise murmured. "My pussy is going to explode."
"Yes, but not yet, darling, and that's the wonderful part. Your pussy will get hotter and hotter, but you won't cum until we're ready. And it'll be so intense, I'll be able to feel it, share it with you." Miriam licked Denise's nipple again, then drew it into her mouth and suckled tenderly.
A tightness flowed from Denise's tit to her pussy, as though the sucking made a path through her body and she could feel the pull between her legs. "Oh, that feels so good," she whispered. "It makes my pussy quiver and my clit tingle."
"Mmmmmmmmm," Miriam mumbled around
Denise's nipple.
"I'm so excited," Denise murmured. "Making it with another woman is exciting."
Miriam lifted her head and licked Denise's other nipple, then kissed her on the mouth. "Put your feet on the couch and spread your legs, darling," she said softly, her voice throaty, sexy.
"Are you going to lick my pussy now?"
"Among other things," Miriam chuckled.
Mesmerized by lust, Denise put her feet on the couch and let her knees fall to the side. "May I open my eyes? I want to watch you."
Miriam slid off the couch and knelt in front of Denise. "Not yet, darling. The mystery, the suspense is part of the pleasure." She blew her hot breath over the redhead's pussy and chuckled as the lips twitched. "Your pussy is so pretty and so wet," she whispered.
Miriam didn't know Denise's limits, and wondered how long she could keep her on the edge of climax without letting her cum. She skimmed her lush lips down the inside of the redhead's right thigh, then down the inside of her left thigh, tickling and tantalizing the smooth tender skin, and then brushed her thick hair over the redhead's mound.
Denise was going crazy, was sure she would fly apart in a million pieces, and didn't think she would even feel the explosion. "You're torturing me," she whispered, reaching for Miriam's head to pull it forward.
"No, baby," Miriam said, replacing Denise's hands at her sides, "I'm in charge."
"You're driving me crazy." Denise took a deep breath and expelled it slowly. "And it feels wonderful."
Miriam caressed the inside of Denise's thighs with light fingertips, then dragged her tongue down the inside of each thigh and over her mound, carefully avoiding her slit. "Now, darling, open your eyes and watch me," she murmured.
Denise lifted her head and watched raptly, her eyes blazing with lust.
Miriam slid her hands under Denise's ass and tickled the tip of her tongue over the redhead's cunt lips, then licked the center of her slit. "Hmmm, your pussy tastes so good," she said softly. "I knew it would." Using just her index fingers, she peeled Denise's lips apart and slowly explored the folds of succulent flesh with her tongue.
Denise shuddered and gasped. "I wondered how it would feel when you licked me," she whispered, her voice shaky with arousal. "God, it's fantastic!"
Miriam slid two fingers into Denise's hot, sopping honey hole and pumped them in and out slowly as she flicked her tongue over the redhead's pulsing love stud.
Denise cupped her tits and rubbed her thumbs over her nipples. "Oh, darling, everything feels terrific," she said softly. "I'm going to cum so hard."
"Let it come, baby," Miriam cooed. "Enjoy what I'm doing to your pussy and let it all come out." She blew her warm breath over Denise's inner lips. "Yes, baby, share your climax with me." Her tongue flicked and her fingers drove in and out.
Pressure built in Denise's belly, and waves of pleasure began to crest. "Oh, fuck," she cried, "it's so good!"
Miriam licked Denise's inner lips, around her fingers, then used her fingers to spread Denise's box open and licked all the succulent flesh her tongue could reach.
Denise wanted to tell Miriam how wonderful her tongue felt, but it felt so damned good she couldn't speak. As Miriam's tongue skated more aggressively over her fiery clit, it became impossible to even form words, let alone say them.
Pausing a moment, Miriam murmured, "Your pussy tastes absolutely delectable, darling. I want you to cum real hard for me."
Denise jerked and wailed and came, the spasms going on and on, un-like any climax she had ever experienced. Not the hard, fast kind she had when she masturbated, not the kind she had with her pussy filled with a hard cock, definitely not the kind she had when a guy licked her, but deep in the core of her being, and marvelously different.
Miriam straightened up and caressed Denise's silky tits and stuck her tongue out and wiggled the tip. Denise stuck her tongue out and the tips touched, then their lips came together deliciously, provocatively. Miriam squeezed the redhead's tits and slipped her tongue into Denise's mouth.
"Ummmmmm," Denise breathed. She caressed Miriam's big tits and sucked her tongue, and her clit filled with hot blood and tingled hard.
The young redhead was more passionate, more eager to experience lesbian loving than Miriam expected. Her own nipples grew hard under the deft twiddling of Denise's fingers and her clit swelled and shot hot thrills up her cunt.
Denise's full, sensuous lips writhed over Miriam's and her tongue fluttered delightfully in Miriam's mouth as the blonde groped her. She drew back and nibbled Miriam's puffy lower lip and whispered, "Your mouth is so hot and tastes so good."
"It tastes like your pussy," Miriam chuckled.
"That's why it tastes so good," Denise giggled. She carefully hefted one swollen tit with both hands, rubbed the pink nipple with her thumb, and watched intently as it peaked voluptuously. "Handling your tits is so fucking exciting," she whispered.
"I love to have them handled," Miriam said hoarsely.
"And I'm just the woman to do it," Denise giggled as she lifted Miriam's other hefty tit and licked both nipples. "Your nipples are so long and thick and red," she said wonderingly, full of innocence.
Miriam thrust her chest out and said, "I rouged them just for you, darling."
"You're naughty," Denise laughed.