Chapter 8
"Don't just stand there looking beautiful!" Jeannie said. "Come on in and we'll have some lunch. I don't know about you, but all that shopping makes me ravenous."
Louise looked at Jeannie's trim body and chuckled to herself. Jeannie ate like a trucker and never gained an ounce.
"I'd like a little drink before lunch," Jeannie said. "How about you, honey? You're not in a hurry, are you? Ray is still out of town and you certainly don't have anything to make you hurry home."
"Sounds like a good idea. I need to relax."
"Good! Come out to the kitchen with me. I'll make us some cold strawberry daiquiris."
"Sounds delicious," Louise said.
Jeannie turned and looked at her with a sly grin. "Tell me, honey, what did you think of those sex shops we visited?"
"Well, I'll tell you what, Jeannie. I've never been in those kind of places. They've really got some weird stuff in them."
Jeannie chuckled. "Well, my friend, that weird stuff can be one hell of a lot of fun."
"Have you ever used any of those things?"
"Of course. Scott and I use them all the time. And sometimes, if I get hot or bored and Scott isn't around to satisfy me, I take care of myself."
"What do you mean?"
"My God, honey, you are naive. I mean I fuck myself with those weird things, which incidentally are called dildos and vibrators. I think after lunch we'll introduce you to the twentieth century."
"You mean ... you and I ... together?"
"Don't you worry your pretty little blonde head. Jeannie will take care of everything. And I promise you, you'll absolutely love it! Now, nk your daiquiri while I make some more. You want to be nice and relaxed, don't you?"
Jeannie and Louise sat in the kitchen drinking their second round of daiquiris. Jeannie looked at Louise with a warm glow in her eyes.
"Boy! I made these drinks strong, didn't I? I've got to lie down. Let's go to my bedroom. This way, love. There's a bathroom off it and another down the hall. I've just got to lie down!" "Join you in a minute." Louise headed for the second bathroom. While there, she took the time to freshen her pussy. She was so wet it was almost uncomfortable. She didn't bother to put her wet panties back on.
Her eyes widened when she walked into Jeannie's bedroom. Jeannie was fully nude, stretched out on the bed, two pillows under her head.
"Come sit by me," said Jeannie, patting the bed. "Easier to talk when you're close."
Louise sat on the bed, facing Jeannie, curling her legs under her, carefully pulling her skirt over her knees.
"I hate clothes," Jeannie said. "Wish we could go around naked. Except outside in the winter, of course. That way, we could see just what the men have to offer us, couldn't we?" Jeannie chuckled and ran her hand over her breasts. "Of course, they could see what we had too, couldn't they?"
"Your boobs are nice and big," Louise blurted. "They look firm, too. They stand up even without a bra."
Jeannie's eyes fastened on Louise's tits. "Do you always call them boobs, or do you sometimes call them tits?" she asked softly.
"I sometimes call them tits," Louise answered.
She watched in fascination as Jeannie's hand stole down her body, heading for the curly forest of red pubic hair.
"I like to call them tits." Jeannie's words were no longer slurred. She seemed completely sober. "I think my ass is my best feature. I've been told that my pussy is great, but it has to stay covered up so much."
Jeannie's hand was in her pussy hair and going lower. Her lovely legs were spread, and her hand covered her cunt mound. Louise watched as one slender finger dipped between the chubby cunt lips.
"I need to cum," Jeannie moaned.
She moved both hands to her crotch and spread her labia with her fingers, thrusting her hips up. Louise stared at the wet, pink slit and the big, erect clitoris. She felt the allure of the redhead's pussy, smelled the heady, sexy odors.
"I like for you to watch me," Jeannie whispered. "Makes it more exciting!"
The lascivious redhead bent her knees, spreading her thighs even farther. She stroked a finger in and out, rubbing her clitoris and probing her depths.
Watching Jeannie was terribly exciting to Louise. One hand slipped inside the top of her dress, found a ripe nipple, and tweaked it. The other hand went under her dress, between her warm legs, into her bare crotch. She was glad that she had left her panties in the bathroom.
"Kiss me, Louise," Jeannie said in a husky tone.
Louise had intended to watch Jeannie get herself off while playing with her own pussy, but Jeannie's request was exciting.
The beautiful blonde leaned over and lowered her mouth to the expectant redhead's mouth. Jeannie's lips were softer than she expected, soft and yielding, yet demanding. Louise liked it. When Jeannie withdrew her tongue, Louise probed the redhead's mouth with hers. It was as exciting as Louise had hoped it would be. Her pulse pounded.
Louise sat up and stripped off her dress. She wanted to be as naked as Jeannie. She sat facing her friend, her legs open, her pussy in full view. "God, you're beautiful!" Jeannie whispered Her breath came in short gasps as her fingers churned in her cunt. She was close to orgasm, and it was so much fun doing herself while Louise watched.
Louise was torn between the desire to kiss Jeannie again and the urge to watch the luscious redhead make herself cum. The latter urge won out. There would be plenty of time for kissing later.
Louise didn't have long to wait. Staring into the blonde's eyes, Jeannie worked her hand in her cunt faster and faster. In moments, she reached her goal.
"Oh, honey, I'm going to cum so good," she moaned. "Watch me! Watch me! It's here! I'm cumming!"
Louise stared at the thrashing redhead, her eyes drinking in the salacious sight. She stretched out alongside Jeannie.
Jeannie responded by removing her hand from her overheated pussy and crawling on top of Louise. Grinning happily, she mashed her lush tits into Louise's even larger ones, grinding her body around, enjoying the feel of the voluptuous woman beneath her.
"Gonna girl-fuck you," Jeannie muttered.
Louise knew that two women could fuck. As far as she knew, they either got each other off with their hands or ate each other's pussies. If Jeannie wanted them to do a sixty-nine, she was ready.
But Jeannie had something else in mind. She positioned her crotch over Louise's, her legs splayed.
"Spread your cunt," hissed Jeannie, doing the same to her own hot box.
Louise did as she was told, and then cunt was rubbing cunt. She felt the stab of Jeannie's clit against her own. Asses bobbed and thrusted as the women found their rhythm. The position didn't allow them to rub tits, but they wasted no time filling their hands with mammary flesh.
"Come on, honey, hump that hot love hole against mine! Love the feel of your big, hot clit!"
Jeannie's words spurred Louise to greater action.
"Our pussy lips rubbing together feels so good," Louise moaned.
"You've never fucked a woman before, have you?" Jeannie grunted, happy to be the first.
"No. No, but I love it. Like to fuck. Like to cum."
"Then cum, honey. Let it all out. We'll cum together."
"Mine's here! Cum with me!" wailed Louise.
Their pussies rubbed together, hair and cunt lips mingling, as they wriggled their shapely asses with abandon. Squishy sounds filled the air as they thrashed about.
Their orgasms seized them at the same time. Screaming and moaning, they gave verbal vent to their intense pleasure as their crotches gave them physical satisfaction.
Cunt juice poured from them, keeping their grinding nether lips well lubricated.
When neither woman could stand to be touched any longer, Jeannie rolled away. They lay on their backs, panting with exertion, completely sated for the moment.
"God, that was terrific, Jeannie! I didn't know a woman could make me cum so hard!" "You ain't seen nothing yet! Unless you want to say you've had enough." Jeannie hoped Louise wouldn't. Having found a woman with a libido as strong as her own, she wanted the action to continue. There were other, equally pleasurable things she wanted to show Louise.
"Just let me rest a little." Louise took several deep breaths and shuddered with elation.
"You know, about the only thing missing is a good stiff cock. Too bad we don't have one."
"Oh, but we do!" Jeannie said, laughing.
