Chapter 9
Sheena dawdled over her coffee. It was mid-morning and she was still clad in her robe. The drizzling rain that trickled over the window panes did little to brighten her mood.
It was a day like all her days-no plans, no reason for getting herself prettied up. The divorce settlement had left her well enough off that she had no reason to work.
For a while, she had enjoyed that freedom. No responsibilities, no demands on her life by anybody but herself.
But that had grown old fast. She was too young to devote herself to knitting and house-cleaning. There was too much vibrant youth within her, straining for expression.
The ringing telephone was a welcome break, interrupting her reverie.
"Hello?"
"Sheena? It's me, John." A smile crept across Sheena's features, and her voice softened. "Hi, John."
"I've been thinking about you, Sheena." "Oh?"
"This morning." He paused before adding in a quiet voice, "While I was making love to April."
"Oh.. . " The man's admission made the divorcee's pulse quicken.
"In fact, I can't get you off my mind." He groaned. "God, Sheena, I've had a raging hard-on all morning long. It's all I can do to keep from going into the bathroom and jacking off off."
"Oh, no! Don't do that!"
For a long moment, there was nothing but the sound of his heavy breathing on the other end of the line.
"Do.. .you want me to come by?" "Oh, God, Sheena! Would you?"
Sheena started to get dressed. And then she decided against it. Why bother? She slipped into a pair of sandals and pulled on a raincoat over her nude figure.
She took extra care driving on the rain-slick roads. The last thing she wanted was to have an accident dressed-or rather, undressed-the way she was.
The receptionist at John's office gave her a strange look when she refused to give up her coat.
"I won't be long," Sheena explained, anticipation building in her body as the girl led her to John's private office.
His eyes didn't light up when they saw her. They darkened, menacingly, with unrestrained need. He pulled her roughly into his arms when the receptionist left them.
"God, Sheena," he said gruffly, holding her tight. "I don't know what's come over me. I haven't been able to get you off my mind since-"
"Since that night you fucked me?"
"Yes. I want you, Sheena-but, God!-I really don't. I mean, I love my wife, I really do."
"Good! I wouldn't want it any other way. Because there really isn't any room in my life for another cheating husband."
He winced. "You make it sound so sordid."
"But it is, darling," she said with a mocking chuckle. "And that's what makes it so delicious." She smacked her lips suggestively. "Have you got a twenty-dollar bill?"
"Sure."
"Give it to me."
"Why?" he asked as he handed her the money.
"Because I'm nothing more than a whore," she said, stuffing the bill into her pocket. "Remember that." Her fingers loosened the belt of her raincoat.
"My God!" He gasped as the raincoat fell to the floor.
"It's a lot for twenty dollars, isn't it? I'm really a very cheap woman."
Shaking his head, he brushed aside her self-mockery. His eyes made a lingering sweep from her full, rounded breasts to the dark, hairy triangle that broke the white smoothness of her thighs and lower belly. "There's nothing cheap about you, Sheena. You've got a magnificent body."
Magnificent? That sounded a lot better than pretty. Or cute. And more sincere than simply sexy.
"You're not too bad yourself, stud," she said as her fingers went directly to his belt buckle.
John's cock was big, beautiful, and it became hard the moment it was exposed. A clear drop of fuck juice seeped from the eye in its rosy-red tip. The naked woman's fingers smeared the fluid over its head, then traced its shape and felt the smoothness of its stretched skin.. .the warm pulse of the thick, blue veins.
"God, I love your dick," she said, slipping to her knees in front of him to work off his shoes, his socks, and his trousers while he got rid of his shirt.
"Do you?" he asked, his self-consciousness showing when he finally stood before her completely naked. "Really?"
She licked her lips and made a simple reply. "Mmmmmmmm!" Her head bobbed downward so that her tongue could trace a line along the stretched shaft from its hair-shrouded base to its velvety tip.
His prick twitched. "Ohhh, yes, Sheena! Yes, baby, yes." His closed eyes turned heavenward and his fingers wound tightly into her soft, blonde tresses.
Sheena pushed his cock aside for a moment so that she could bury her head in the thicket of hair that surrounded its base to kiss his groin. Her lungs filled with his musky aroma while her lips kissed upward as far as his navel. Her swelling breasts dragged across his legs, and his hairy thighs teased her tight nipples.
With her hunger fully aroused, she spread her lips around his powerful pole and began drawing it into the hot wet cavern of her mouth. Her tongue swirled around it, and she sucked eagerly, drawing forth a steady stream of tasty pre-cum juices.
"No, Sheena! Stop it, baby! Stop! It's too much! I'm too excited!" He forced her head away from his throbbing cock. "I want to fuck your--ohhh, shit!"
A white arc shot from the end of his prick and settled in a ragged line across her face. She grasped the spouting stalk and pumped it until her features were covered with lacy cum trails. Purring with delight, she massaged the creamy white goo into her soft skin, then licked her hands clean of the tasty sperm.
"That's the best face cream imaginable," she purred.
"Shit, baby," John said with a sigh. "I really wanted to fuck your pussy."
"Don't worry, honey," Sheena whispered. "I don't think it's spent for long."
"Probably not," he said, grinning as his spirits brightened.
She started clearing space on his desk, then hoisted her ass up on its edge. Spreading her legs made his dick leap. "See what I mean?" she teased.
"Yeah!" His grin widening, he started stroking his cock to fullness.
"Not so fast, hon," she said with a pout. "You haven't even had lunch yet."
"Lunch? Oh, yeah.. . "
His head ducked between her legs and he rubbed his face into her dark pussy fur. Her cunt lips twitched. She let out a contented sigh when he planted a kiss directly over her throbbing split.
Her naked body shuddered, and her shapely thighs tightened around his face.
"Do me, honey," she encouraged as his tongue pushed into her wet vagina. "Do me good."
She pulled aside her outer lips herself so that he could reach the flabby-fleshed inner lips more easily. His tongue found her clit and swirled over it, sending pleasure cascading along her spine. She rubbed her vulva around his face shamelessly, thrilling as she smeared him with her pussy juices.
His tongue licked and stroked, sending waves of pleasure surging through her. Sheena massaged her own breasts and responded with gurgling, cat-like growls. His tongue plunged deep, thrusting rhythmically.
"Oh, John!" she squealed loudly. "Yes! Yes!"
John's tongue rolled wetly over her love button.
"Ohhhhh!" she screamed. "Oh, yes! Eat me, honey! Eat me!"
Her pussy clutched in a powerful contraction. While his tongue danced across her pussy, Sheena wailed and shook with orgasm.
"Ohhh, honey.. .that was good."
But the best was still to come. As the throes of her climax died away, John stood between her legs, his tool rock-hard. With her hot pussy dripping with her own juices, he slipped easily into her humid center. Her cunt flesh cuddled him tightly, forming a liquid, lubricated bond.
The office partitions were thin, and she tried to hold back her squeals of rising excitement. But it was hardly possible, with his thrusts picking up speed, driving her hard into the desk top.
"Here comes.. .ungh.. .ungh.. .ahhhh!"
His powerful cock began jerking and pumping inside her hole. Hot, white sperm surged and mixed with the release of her own sex juices. Another powerful climax rocked her.
Her thighs clasped him for a while longer, until their breathing eased and their passions subsided.
"I suppose I should say something," he said when their bodies separated.
"like what?"
His naked shoulders made a small shrug. "Something like, well.. .I suppose, maybe, I love you."
"Do you?"
His eyes avoided hers. "Actually, I really do love April."
She caught his chin with her fingers and pulled his lips close. "Then a simple thank you would be appropriate."
He smiled and kissed her. "Thanks," he said.
"Don't mention it."
Driving home, Sheena was disturbed. As her sexual high eased, her anger with herself grew. Fucking Alex and Bill-and even Randy-was one thing.
But John was a different matter entirely. She was interfering with a perfect relationship. John and April were truly in love, much more so than any of her other friends, whose marital relationships had become jaded.
Sheena remembered how terrible it had been to find out her own husband had been cheating. And worse, the disgrace of being the last to know. She certainly didn't want to put April through that terrible experience.
But she wasn't about to give up April's husband. Sex with John was too good. There was only one halfway decent thing to do. She had to tell April herself and hope the girl would understand.
Sheena almost changed her mind as she pulled up in front of the cozy bungalow the newlyweds had shared for less than a year. She had the power to shatter that domestic tranquility. Or maybe to enhance it.. .if she could only get April to see the possibilities.
"Why, Sheena! What a surprise!"
Sheena forced a smile and greeted the girl with a quick embrace and a friendly peck on the cheek. April was twenty, but she still had the innocence of a girl. Only a year younger than Sheena, but so much less mature.
"Let me take your raincoat-"
"Oh, no!"
"Don't be silly-"
"No, please!" Sheena blushed. "You see, I'm not wearing anything else."
April looked at Sheena in shock. "You mean you're naked under that coat?"
Sheena grinned and nodded.
A shiver of excitement shook the younger woman. "Goodness, Sheena! That's positively wicked! What have you been up to?"
"I've been visiting a man," Sheena said with a naughty wink, "in his office."
April's eyes widened. "Anybody I know?"
Sheena's breath quickened. "Sit down, honey," she said softly.
"And you'll tell me all about it?" the girl asked excitedly.
"Yes, I'll tell you all about it." Sheena sat beside the younger woman and took her hands in her own. There was no easy way to put it. "April," she blurted, "I've been with John."
The young woman's eyes widened. "No! You're.. .you're teasing." But the tears were already beginning to form in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, honey."
April's glistening eyes searched her betraying friend's countenance for an explanation. "How could you?"
There was no simple way to answer that. Sheena just held the girl's head to her breast and stroked her hair comfortingly while April bawled her heart out. Finally, the girl checked her sobbing and pulled her head back away.
"I'm sorry," Sheena said softly. "I truly am."
A smile broke April's tear-stained cheeks. "You don't have to be," she said. "I don't mind."
"You don't?"
"I know it's true: John loves me. And you don't have a man of your own. I mean, I wouldn't want him fucking just anybody-"
"But you don't mind if it's me?" Sheena stared at the girl in surprise.
April grinned sheepishly. "Maybe I'm even a little envious."
"Envious? Of who? Of him?" Sheena was taken aback by the look in the girl's eyes. "April, you don't mean.. . "
The girl looked downward, her attention caught by the open neck of Sheena's raincoat. Her fingers toyed idly with the coat's broad lapels. "Actually, you're a very beautiful woman."
It was Sheena's turn to be shocked. "April! Surely you don't have a thing for women!"
"Doesn't every woman?"
"No, every woman does not!" Sheena felt immediately sorry for her outburst as the younger woman looked away with guilt. "Come on," the divorcee wheedled, '"fess up."
"Well, you know how it is when you're young and horny," April said softly. Suddenly, her eyes turned defiantly back toward her friend's. "Well, it's not easy staying a virgin until you're married!"
"I couldn't do it," Sheena admitted.
But the admission completely bypassed April as the girl's eyes drifted back downward. The throat of Sheena's raincoat had widened, and one rosy-red nipple was just peeking forth. The young wife's fingers gently pulled the material away to completely bare Sheena's left breast.
"I told you, didn't I?" A tingle of excitement spiced Sheena's embarrassment. "See, I'm naked."
She reached up to cover herself.
But the girl wasn't listening. "Oh, my God," she breathed, pushing Sheena's hand back away. "You are beautiful."
Sheena recognized the look on April's face. She had seen it often before, but never in a woman's eyes. The girl could no more help herself than could Sheena, who just watched breathlessly as April's lips sank slowly toward her tit.
A shudder shook Sheena when she felt the other woman's lips close around her breasts. There was no way to stop her body's hot response.
The girl's tongue caress was so soft, so gentle. The tiny, pointed tip traced every wrinkled crevice of the pink rosette that crowned the older woman's tingling mound. The conical cap filled, smoothing out as April's teeth tugged the nipple spike to hardness.
"You have beautiful breasts," April whispered, licking the firm flesh in ever-widening circles.
With her heart pounding, Sheena let the raincoat slip from her shoulders, baring herself completely from the waist up. What she had always thought would be a sordid experience was turning out to be an event of incredible excitement and beauty. As April's mouth moved from one breast to the other, her hand stayed behind, squeezing and stroking the sensitive flesh while her lips and tongue played.
Sheena had to adjust her position as her juices started to flow. She purred, and her fingers fanned encouragingly through the girl's pretty, blonde tresses. She had never guessed that a woman's touches could be so erotically exciting.
"It looks like you learned a lot with girls," Sheena said throatily, trying to put a lighthearted touch on the episode.
"I.. .I'm sorry," April said, flushing guiltily as she suddenly pulled away.
"Hey! Don't stop now, you little sexpot!" The hot desire that had begun to bubble in Sheena's body could not be ignored.
"You mean you don't mind?"
Sheena just purred and gave the young woman the sexiest smile in her seductive arsenal. "Never start something you can't finish," she clucked teasingly.
April moaned in resignation.
Sheena's hand clamped around the back of the girl's neck and pulled her wet lips back down to continue kissing and sucking her burning nipples. Maybe it was wrong, maybe it was kinky, but the blonde divorcee wasn't about to deny the urges of her body just because it was a woman who was doing the stoking.
April's squirming figure pinned Sheena's against the couch. Her lush, covered breasts pressed tightly against her older companion's bared mounds, the cloth rubbing irritatingly against the soft, delicate flesh. The divorcee's body melted, yielding completely as the young woman's hot, wet tongue invaded her mouth and their tongues tangled erotically.
"Unghh.. . "
"Ummmm!"
A delicious excitement filled Sheena when she felt April's fingers push open her raincoat to stroke her bare thighs.
"It's no fair," Sheena whispered, "for you to have all the fun. You have to take off your clothes, too."
The younger woman sat up and Sheena helped, deftly unhooking April's bra while the girl skimmed her skirt and panties down her legs.
April shivered and her eyes clouded over when Sheena's eyes were finally able to inspect her nude figure.
"It's been such a long, long time," the young woman whispered.
"For me, it's been forever," Sheena whispered. "You'll have to show me."
"Oh, yes.. .yes.. . "
April's warm hands circled Sheena's middle and drew their naked bodies together. Sheena shuddered. This was so different, this smooth, silky warmth, so different from the harsh, angular demands of a man's body.
Sheena's throbbing breasts snuggled against April's firm, hot mounds as the girl's hands gripped her buttocks and drew their genitals together. The blonde divorcee's dark pubic patch was soft and silky against the smooth-shaved hillock that separated the younger woman's thighs.
"You are a most desirable woman," April said in a hot whisper as her hands drifted downward from Sheena's and across her smooth belly.
Sheena giggled. "You mean sexy, don't you?"
"I mean sexy to the utmost extreme."
A slender finger pushed into the wet, slick folds of Sheena's sex. She let out a long sigh. Then a pair of fingers gently stroked her passion-hard clitoris.
Sheena's eyes closed, and her lips parted in a moan. Lying on her back, she spread her smooth, rounded thighs wide to make an inviting cradle for her female lover.
"How do we do this?" she whispered as she watched the pretty young woman crawl up over her.
"Don't worry," April cooed, mounting her like a man. "Just let yourself go."
"Yes, yes," Sheena exclaimed excitedly, determined to make the most out of her descent into Sappho sex. "I will!"
She had to grit her teeth as the soft, fleshy smoothness of the younger woman's body meshed fully with hers. April's tit flesh was fluffy and firm at the same time, mashing and rubbing against her thrusting peaks. But the exquisite sensations caused by the young woman's smooth-shaven crotch sliding across her own throbbing clit were almost more than she could bear.
And then their notches caught and locked. Sheena's eyes widened in shocked disbelief as their erect clits kissed and ground against each other. April's bottom began making hard, sharp jerks, driving their cunts together, fucking her as surely as if her clit was a thick prick.
Such pure delight! Such ecstasy!
April made her cum that way, and the girl came, too. It was a gentle orgasm, one that
Sheena sensed was just the beginning of a series of thrills that would soon have her writhing uncontrollably.
"Ummmmm, wasn't that nice, darling? I just love fucking women," April said with a sigh as she began to kiss and lick her way down Sheena's passion-tense body.
"Ohhhh yes, April." The woman shivered in the after-grip of her orgasm. "I never realized it would be so nice. Never-ohhhh.. . "
The excited divorcee gasped as she felt the young girl's wet tongue slither across her burning flesh. Tender lips kissed the insides of her thighs. Sheena's heart pounded furiously when the girl began playing her tongue through her pussy curls and tugging at them gently with her teeth.
"Ohhhhh, my God," Sheena rasped, arching her cunt upward into a woman's face for the first time in her life.
Fingers pulled open the lovely, long lips of the woman's cunt, and then a tapering tongue penetrated her pussy.
Sheena let out a screech of excitement. Her fingers laced into the young blonde's thick tresses and forced her face tight against her crotch. April's tongue twisted and twirled in the soggy wet maw of Sheena's cunt.
The older woman squealed and squeezed her tits as the girl licked and sucked the hard nub of her clit. Her pussy had been eaten many times before, but never with the delicacy of a female lover's knowing lips. Never in her wildest dreams had Sheena imagined how exciting would be the touch of another woman.
"Make me cum again, honey," she begged, giving in completely to the forbidden sensations. "Please."
The feeling was indescribable, the delicate, yet intense, thrill caused by the tongue wiggling against her clit-a woman's tongue. Sheena's moans deepened as a giddy feeling signalled the approach of another orgasm. And then, just when she absolutely could not stand it anymore, April gave Sheena's clit a sharp nip.
Sheena exploded. For a long moment, she went completely out of her mind. The powerful climax wracked her body from head to toe, turning every ounce of energy she possessed into sublime joy.
Sheena purred as her orgasm faded, and she smoothed her fingers through April's hair. The girl was lying between her legs, with her cheek resting on Sheena's warm cunt.
"That was wonderful, honey," Sheena murmured, patting April's head with a newfound affection. "Simply wonderful! How was it for you? I mean, is it fun.. .sucking a pussy?"
"It's marvelous, darling." The girl was aglow with excitement. "And you have such a delicate, tasty pussy. As sweet as honey."
The girl's approval thrilled Sheena. "Could we do it again?"
"There's plenty of time," April said softly as she pulled her face away from the woman's throbbing cunt and stretched upward, pressing her burning body full length against Sheena's.
"Oh, April!" Sheena murmured. "You make me feel so alive; so womanly."
April murmured unintelligible love words as she traced the delicate whorls inside Sheena's ear with the tip of her tongue. Wiggling and pressing their tits more tightly together, she brought her lips around to the older woman's mouth.
April's cheeks and lips still glistened with the juices from Sheena's cunt. The aroused woman went wild when she tasted herself on those teasing lips. Hot fire built in both crotches as the women kissed.
Unable to restrain herself, Sheena thrust her tongue into April's mouth. Their tongues entwined, writhing like eels.
"Would you like to do me, darling?"
"Yes, but I've never-I wouldn't know how-"
"Don't worry," April whispered, squirming into a new position over Sheena's supine body. "It comes naturally."
Their silky flesh slid together until the girl's thighs were pressed against the divorcee's up-thrust breasts. Powerless to resist, Sheena felt the young woman's dripping pussy lips press against her chin. Her mouth opened, and her lips closed around the wet vulva.
"Just suck it, darling," the girl encouraged. "Stick your tongue inside me and let it go wild."
But Sheena didn't really need the instructions. Acting instinctively, she wiggled her tongue between April's puffy cunt lips and licked and lapped at the young woman's essence. The taste was pungent and the odor heady. The young wife had not yet douched after the morning's fuck session, and Sheena was savoring the remnants of her husband's cum.
But she loved it-every tasty mouthful. What's the matter with me? she wondered. Have I suddenly turned into a lesbian? Or am I just a slut? A whore? A good-time girl who will drop her panties for anyone and sink her mouth around anything that promises to give me pleasure? The thought ended with a chuckle. Probably the latter.
April flicked her tongue up and down the sunken slit of April's cunt lips. It was true: the taste was sweet-as sweet and sexy as the taste of her own fingers when they were sopping with her juices. Her tongue probed deep and she drew hard, unable to get her fill of April's youthful sweetness.
Her tongue pulled back out to roll around the hard nub of the girl's charged clitoris. She gripped April's squirming ass, and a fingertip poked the bud of the girl's asshole.
"Ohhhhh, sweet Jesus," April moaned.
Sheena's fingertip pushed inward, finger-fucking April's rectum while her tongue stroked the young woman's cunt.
"Ohhh, Sheena!" April murmured, her hips writhing in rhythmic response. "That feels wonderful. Sooo fucking wonderful!"
The young woman couldn't be enjoying it more than Sheena. With April's lips busy in her own box, Sheena, too, was experiencing excitement from both ends. Losing all control, she licked and sucked, trying to devour April's succulent cunt.
April's body began to vibrate with tension. Sheena licked deep, and her finger kept a steady beat in the girl's tightly puckered asshole. Both bodies arched together as their excitement peaked.
"I'm going to cum, darling!" April cried. "I'm going to come!"
Sheena was right with her, the excitement rising in a buzz from her swollen clit and rapidly encompassing her from limb to limb. She clung tight to April's writhing body as contraction after contraction tore through her, threatening to rip her apart. She lost count of the cascading waves and gave in completely to the ecstasy.
The two women rocked together until they were completely drained of energy.
"Oh, God! That was wonderful!"
"I don't think we could do it again.. .do you?"
"Not and keep our sanity."
"What should we do?"
"Maybe we could bake a cake or something.. . "
Cuddled in Sheena's naked lap, April wrapped a hand around the other woman's tit as their mouths drew closer.
"A white cake? Or chocolate?"
Hot breath mingled as swollen lips joined.
"Devil's food. Definitely.. . "