Chapter 2
Bud Sasser hurried upstairs and took up his station at the bedroom window, binoculars ready.
When the foreman put him on the eleven A.M. to seven P.M. shift, he raised hell. Then he discovered that the woman in the house behind his sunbathed naked every day at ten, and he had a ringside seat to the show. He did what any guy with a pair of balls would do. He went to the foreman and asked to be left on that shift permanently.
Right on time, Miriam came onto the deck and took off her robe and lay face down on the chaise lounge to sunbathe.
He put the binoculars to his eyes, and she jumped toward him, so close he thought he could reach out and touch her. God, that would be something if he could just reach out and touch her. She had the most magnificent ass he'd ever seen, and the rest of her was equally breathtaking, almost heartbreaking if all a guy could do was look.
He sure wished that he could fuck her, just once. He'd mortgage his house and sell his beloved pickup for the chance. Damn, he'd kiss her ass or even eat her hairy pussy, if that's what it took. Kissing such an awesome tush would be no problem, but he never ate pussy. The sun would set in the east before it happened, and he chided himself for dreaming an impossible dream. Cynthia went over for coffee two or three times a week, so they must be pretty good friends. Maybe he could get her to take him one time, just so he could get a close-up look at Miriam.
"Come on, baby," he muttered, "it's time."
As if she could hear him, Miriam got up and tilted the end of the lounge and lay down on her back and spread her legs so Bud could see her tits and pussy at the same time. A couple weeks earlier, she discovered that Bud was watching her, and started giving him a little show, just for the hell of it, and even went so far as to masturbate to orgasm now and then, just to make it more interesting.
"Oh, man," Bud muttered, "that's just about the best piece of ass I've ever seen."
It would really be something if he could find a way to have his wife and his neighbor together. Cynthia was a hot little thing, with fire in her soul, and he couldn't think of words to describe Miriam. Maybe he could even get them to kiss each other and fool around a little while he fucked them. His mind abruptly snapped back to reality. He didn't dare even mention a threesome to Cynthia. She'd freak out, and he wouldn't get any tail at all for a month or two.
He ogled his stunning neighbor until the very last minute, then hid the binoculars and left for work.
Miriam saw the shadow leave the window and went inside and took a shower, then went to the kitchen and fixed a light lunch.
After her husband left for work, Cynthia waited thirty minutes, then dabbed on some perfume and put on a light cotton shift. She went out her back door and across the back yard, through the gate in the board fence, and across Miriam's back yard and tapped on the door.
"Come on in, Cynthia," Miriam called.
Cynthia was a petite, pretty brunette, three years older than Miriam and not nearly as voluptuous, but it wouldn't take a second look for a guy to see that she was a sexy little thing.
She sat down at the kitchen table across from Miriam and stared at her with hunger in her eyes. "Hello," she said.
"Usually, you wait about an hour after Bud leaves for work," Miriam said. "You must be eager today."
Miriam knew all about Cynthia's problem. She loved to get her clit licked, and Bud wouldn't let his tongue come within a yard of her crotch.
"It's been three days," Cynthia said dismally, "and you know how Bud is."
"Not personally," Miriam said.
"Well, you know what I mean," Cynthia said.
"Only by inference," Miriam replied. "A man who won't eat my pussy can't fuck me."
"We should all be so lucky." Cynthia wasn't the sort who could be pushy, so she waited for Miriam to invite her to bed. She wanted to cum so badly that her gut was in knots.
"So, you came over to get me to take care of you," Miriam said.
"Bud sure won't, and you've been so good to me," Cynthia replied. "The first couple of years we were married, I thought I could entice him into going down on me. I'd been with other guys who weren't really into eating pussy at first, but they came around. That isn't to say they did it very well, but at least they did it. If I even hint at it, Bud just tunes me out. I didn't know what a good licking was like until I met you."
"Until I went down on you, you mean," Miriam said. "Trying to change a man is like trying to teach a fish to play a violin."
Miriam pushed her chair back and stood and a coquettish smile played around her mouth as she let Cynthia ogle her naked body.
Cynthia drank in the beguiling sight of Miriam's sensual femininity with hungry eyes. Her dusky-pink nipples were thick and swollen, standing out prominently, and her extra large tits were stunning, so exquisitely full and ripe, so deliciously saucy. The big mounds sagged just a tiny bit, which
Cynthia thought was so sexy, and proved they were real and not the handiwork of a plastic surgeon.
The elegant, subtle curves of her figure swept in at the waist, then swelled out to shapely hips, her thighs were well-rounded and full, melting down to shapely calves and well-turned ankles, and her taut belly was flat all the way to its junction with her thighs.
Her mound was unusually large and prominent and fleshy, covered with a glorious tangle of closely curling blonde, silky hair, and the long, thick lips of her cunt were visible through the long hair along her lush slit.
"You must like what you see," Miriam said. "Your eyes are as bright as beacons."
Cynthia blushed, but didn't reply.
Miriam took Cynthia's hands and pulled her to her feet, pulled the brunette's dress over her head and tossed it across a chair, and smiled sexily and put her hard nipples on top of Cynthia's. She curved her hips inward and pressed her cunt against the brunette's and looked into her eyes and smiled as she slowly twisted her ass, rubbing their hairy mounds together.
"Do you like the way that feels?"
"Oh, yes," Cynthia said softly. "Your body is so soft and smooth, so un-like a man's."
Miriam cupped the cheeks of Cynthia's shapely little ass and pulled their mounds tighter together.
Cynthia instinctively arched her back and pushed her cunt out. "Oooooo, that feels good," she sighed.
"You've been taking advantage of me, Cynthia," Miriam said quietly.
"What do you mean?"
Miriam kissed the brunette's lips lightly. "I've been eating your pussy two or three times a week for the past six months, and you've never so much as kissed me." She ground harder against Cynthia and shuddered from the electrifying contact. Fiery passion roared through her body, and she hoped that she could keep her mind clear for a few more minutes. "I think it's about time you start doing something for me."
The lewd rubbing fogged Cynthia's mind, and she panted, "What, do you want me to kiss you?"
"Yes," Miriam said. She pushed Cynthia back and put her right hand on the brunette's plump, moss-covered pussy mound. "I want you to kiss me the way I kiss you."
"Oh, Miriam, you know I can't do that," Cynthia whispered. She spread her legs to give Miriam's hand room to roam and rotated her chest, rubbing her tits against the blonde's and slowly going a little berserk, as she always did when Miriam felt her up. "Please, don't ask me to do something when you know I can't."
Miriam's left hand slid down Cynthia's back and cupped one of her ass cheeks and pushed the middle finger of her right hand into the brunette's aroused, liquefied slit. "I don't know any such thing," she replied, "and neither do you. You have to try it before you say you can't do it." She stuck two fingers between Cynthia's cunt lips and frigged her slowly.
Cynthia didn't know what to do. When she woke up that morning, she knew that she was going to pay Miriam a visit, and it made her so horny, she couldn't stand it. She jacked off in the shower, but that only stoked the fire in her cunt, and getting naked with Miriam and rubbing all over each other was like throwing gasoline on the fire. Her cunt gushed like a geyser, and she even felt some of the slippery sex oil dribble down the inside of her thighs. Now, Miriam was asking the impossible of her. She spread her legs wider and hunched as Miriam fingered her hot cleft, hoping that her passion would distract Miriam and she wouldn't push the matter. "Ohhhhhh, fuck," she whimpered, "get my clit, baby, get my clit! Ohhhhhh, it feels so good! I'm going to cum, baby!"
Miriam abruptly backed away and looked at Cynthia with a bland expression as she licked the fingers that had been in the brunette's crack.
"Oh, God, Miriam," Cynthia wailed, "what are you doing? You can't leave me this way! You've got to get me off!"
"I'll get you off and give you everything you want, but you have to go down on me," Miriam said.
Cynthia stared at Miriam, her eyes smoldering with lust. "You're as bad as a man," she muttered.
Miriam put her hands on Cynthia's shoulders and kissed her lightly on the lips. "I might be as bad as a man, but I'm all you've got right now. It's your choice. Will you suck me off?"
Cynthia took a deep breath and swallowed hard. "All right, I promise," she muttered. "I'll do the best I can. Just don't expect too much."
"Oh, but I do expect a lot." Miriam kissed the brunette again, a little harder. "I expect you to do me as well as I do you, baby." She put her left hand back on Cynthia's ass and her right hand back on her cunt mound. "Every women who has been sucked off knows how to do it." She put her fingers back in the brunette's slit and rubbed her clitty. "You just lick my pussy the way you like yours licked."
"You're mean," Cynthia muttered.
She gasped and her feverish cunt exploded, instantly and turbulently, and her body twisted and twitched and jerked in all directions at once, going back and forth, around and around, and up and down.
Miriam stuck her fingers in the brunette's honey hole and finger-fucked her fiercely and massaged her clit furiously with her thumb, driving her passion higher, pushing her to the brink.
Cynthia's orgasm became more and more intense, and she whined and wailed and screamed and tightened her arm around Miriam's neck and yanked her head down. Miriam sealed her greedy lips on one of Cynthia's nipples and sucked the thick, turgid tit bud, and Cynthia screamed louder and twisted harder, then her knees buckled and her body sagged to the floor.
Miriam bent with her, still finger-fucking her pussy and rubbing her clit. Cynthia's ass hit the floor with a soft thud and she flopped onto her back. Miriam knelt by her, still going at her pussy with a fury, and kept up the fierce finger action until Cynthia's orgasm subsided.
Miriam lifted her hand from Cynthia's cunt and stuck her juice-soaked fingers in the brunette's mouth. "Suck," she said softly.
Cynthia sucked her juice from Miriam's fingers without thinking, then realized what she was doing, and her eyes opened wide.
Miriam dipped her fingers in Cynthia's pussy again, then put them back in the brunette's mouth. "See, pussy doesn't taste so bad," she said with a chuckle. She took Cynthia's hands and pulled her to her feet. "Let's go to bed and give each other a good time."
Cynthia threw her arms around the blonde's neck and squirmed against her. "Oh, Miriam, you make me cum so hard!" She paused, blushed, and took a deep breath. "You'll have to show me what to do and be patient with me."
Miriam kissed Cynthia on the lips. "Don't worry, honey. There are no mysteries for a woman who loves sex as much as you do. Once you get turned on to sucking pussy, you'll find it perfectly natural."
Cynthia crawled to the middle of the bed and lay on her back, and Miriam got on top of her and squirmed languidly.
"Your body feels so good," Cynthia whispered.
Miriam rubbed her tits on top of Cynthia's. "Ummm, I like the way tits feel rubbing together." She wiggled her mound on Cynthia's. "I'll show you how two horny women rub pussies after while." She rolled onto her back, slipped one arm under the brunette's back and tugged her close, and her hand glided smoothly between Cynthia's thighs.
Cynthia opened her legs wide, and a tender ache spread from her crotch to her tits. Miriam propped up on one elbow and bent over, and Cynthia's tongue darted out and the tips of their tongues met before their lips did.
Miriam let Cynthia's tender tongue slide into her mouth as their lips slowly joined in a soft, deliciously wanton kiss. Miriam tongue-fucked Cynthia's mouth as her fingers teased the silky flesh between the brunette's shapely thighs, then she cupped Cynthia's plump pussy mound.
"Uhhhhhh," Cynthia breathed into Miriam's mouth, awed by the glorious sensations she felt.
Impulsively, Cynthia grasped one of Miriam's large tits, shoved her cunt at the blonde's hand and sucked hard on her tongue. She had never felt so wanton, so lascivious, and her clit tingled with such sweet agony.
Miriam covered the brunette's flowing cunt with her hand, and warm juice soaked her palm. Her own nipples became hard, thick points that threatened to burst, and her clit erected fully and shot hot thrills through her lower belly. The sexy brunette might be new to the game of sapphic love, but she had all the passion her strong aura promised.
Cynthia's full lips writhed against Miriam's, her tongue fluttered around inside the blonde's mouth, her shapely ass lifted and twisted, and a dynamic shudder coursed through her body.
They kissed passionately as their hands explored and teased. Women engage in the kind of intimacy that too few men pursue long enough to get a woman fully primed. They have an innate feel for lesbian love play, even those who have never fucked another woman. They cherish and fondle and explore what might be familiar territory, fortifying the expectation and bringing their partner to the peak of preparation without haste, fooling around and fondling and lingering in favorite places, pleasing each other almost as much in fore-play as they do in the ultimate act.
Miriam was an old hand at making love to a woman, but Cynthia was keenly aware of the difference between Miriam's foreplay and Bud's. There was no comparison! If forced to choose between their foreplay at that moment, Miriam would win hands down!
Miriam broke the kiss and nibbled Cynthia's puffy lower lip, and Cynthia tweaked Miriam's nipple and hunched her cunt vigorously at the blonde's hand.
"You're doing just fine," Miriam whispered.
"I'm doing wonderful," Cynthia panted. "You've never done these fabulous things to me."
"You didn't want me to," Miriam replied. "You only wanted me to suck you off."
"God, I didn't know what I was missing!"
"Live and learn, baby," Miriam said. "Are you ready to cum again?"
"Ohhhhhh, God, yes, am I ever," Cynthia exclaimed.
Miriam put her right leg between the brunette's velvety thighs, turned Cynthia onto her side with her left leg under Cynthia's hip, and blonde cunt met brunette cunt and nipples matched nipples and four mounds of tit flesh melded.
Not waiting for Miriam to fuck her, Cynthia gasped and grabbed the blonde's ass and started hunching vigorously. Miriam was right. She knew exactly what to do, and she needed to cum so badly! She yanked on Miriam's ass, curled her crotch up and squirmed her juicy box fervently against the blonde's hot slit. "Ohhhhh, this is so wild," Cynthia squealed. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me!"
"Nice soft cunt," Miriam whispered. "I'll fuck you until your legs are too weak to work."
"I don't care," Cynthia wailed, bubbling with glee, "I'll crawl home!"