"Two wives want it" - читать интересную книгу автора (Peterson Tim)

"I…"

"I'm not looking for an affair. Just some fun. The afternoon is young, you turn me on, why not?"

"There's probably a reason somewhere. I just can't think of it."

Samantha was running a fingertip in a circle around one of Vanessa's up-reaching nipples. "Do you like that?"

"More than I should," Vanessa allowed. She lifted both arms over her head, bunching her tits up and out, almost flaunting her charms before Samantha's admiring eyes. She still was having trouble understanding why all this was happening.

"Do you suppose we're closet lezzies?" Vanessa murmured.

"Closet nymphos, probably." Samantha smiled, like she enjoyed the idea, and Vanessa felt compelled to smile with her.

"That I can live with," the blonde said. "I think."

"Don't think. Feel."

"Feels lovely… but is it that simple?"

"It is today," Samantha answered. She planted her hand by Vanessa's far side and leaned in over the voluptuous blonde. There was a second or two of pause as their noses almost touched and their eyes held – Vanessa wanting but uncertain, Samantha a little unsure of herself, now, but just as wanting.

Their lips pressed softly together. With Samantha in the lead, she kissed more firmly. Her lips parted and she licked over the velvet softness of Vanessa's mouth.

Vanessa's head shifted and tilted and her mouth lifted against Samantha's. The easy joining grew increasingly intimate as her lips parted and Samantha's tongue flirted inward.

Samantha's body relaxed, causing her tit points to lower and touch Vanessa's domed tits. Tremors of enjoyment coursed the bodies of both women as the kiss played on. It was new and exciting and intoxicating and both wanted more.

Any doubts Samantha had about Vanessa allowing it to go on were erased when the lush blonde flicked her tongue up into Samantha's mouth. Their probes met and flirted, then settled together, coiling and writhing in a sensuous kiss.

Prolonging the smooch, Samantha slid her hand under Vanessa. She twisted her hips and lifted both legs onto the chaise, entwining them with Vanessa's shanks as she stretched out on the lounging chair.

Vanessa rolled partway onto her side and bedded her tits with Samantha. She slid an arm about the brunette's waist and the two of them held one another as they soaked in the pleasures of their kiss and their pressing bodies.

"Are you as new at this as I am?" Vanessa said when they finally let each other up for air.

"First time. But I think we're doing okay, huh?"

"Okay? This is wild. Take me all the way. Have your wicked way with me. Use me, abuse me!"

"Slow down," Samantha laughed, "and don't worry, you get just what you have corning to you."

Samantha moved her hand freely over Vanessa's body and ass. She swept her open fingers up and between their torsos and groped into the blonde's sumptuous tits.

"I never knew you could feel so good," she breathed.

"You too," Vanessa answered, squeezing Samantha by the ass-cheek. She writhed, and their entwined legs rubbed together. The mounds of their pussies touched as well, and Vanessa giggled girlishly. "You tickle me."

"I'll tickle you," Samantha said to that, and whisked her hand down the oiled body before her. She reached between Vanessa's thighs with a boldness and sureness that made the blonde wench gasp.

"Ooooh, ooohhh, you naughty thing, you," she gushed as Samantha fit a knowing finger's onto the damp fold of her cunt. Samantha's palm pressed into the soft-haired mound and Vanessa felt need and want unfurl all through her loins. Vanessa squirmed sensuously.

"I'm naughty, and you're just as bad," Samantha replied. "You like this, don't you, you hot fox. You like the way I grope your private pussy, don't you?"

"Yes," Vanessa answered, grudgingly, then, flauntingly, "yes, damnit, yes."

Vanessa felt her own hand moving down the front of Samantha's body as if it had a mind of its own. Making sure the control was hers, she reached past the brunette's tummy and fit her hand onto the waiting cunt. The heat of it surprised her.

"Oh baby, you're wet," Samantha enthused. "Is that cum or are you just glad to see me?"

"Both," Vanessa answered, and then she felt slick moisture on the brunette's outer pussy-lips. What a perverse thrill to spread it all over with a finger, rubbing it into the ridges and folds of swelling cunt. What a thrill to lie there and have it done to her.

"I never knew pussy could be so sexy," Samantha remarked. "Now I know why men are so hot for it all the time."

"Present husbands excepted."

"Damn, don't remind me."

Determined not to think about the stale state of either marriage, particularly her own, Samantha drew her finger up the line of Vanessa's drooling fuck-hole. She drew the extended finger up to her mouth. She flicked against it with her tongue and she took a taste.

"Mmmmm, now I know why they want to lick our pussies."

Samantha seemed to be enjoying her discovery so much that Vanessa was compelled to try it herself. Rubbing her finger on the opening of Samantha's cunt, Vanessa came away with a sample of her best, friend's cunt-juices and she took an eager taste.

"Rich," she remarked. "Heady. Like wine. The wine of fucking."

"More," Samantha said, reaching back down between the blonde woman's splayed shanks. This time it was not enough to skim a little juice off the top. This time she reached into Vanessa's lining with her finger and came away with a coating of hot cunt-sap.

Holding her gaze on Vanessa's, glintingly inviting her to share in her wickedness, Samantha lifted her finger to her mouth and licked up one side of it. Then she took the whole finger inside and sucked it clean.

Vanessa wasn't about to be out-done. Hardly batting an eye, she reached down and soon Samantha's juicy fuck-hole with a finger. She swirled it in, stroked a few times for fun, then withdrew and brought the greased digit to her lips. Holding Samantha's wicked gaze, Vanessa licked at her pussied finger.

"Sexy thing," Samantha murmured. "I wish I'd noticed it sooner."

"We've got plenty of time now."

"That's the spirit," Samantha responded, squirming her body closer against Vanessa's. She ran an open hand over the woman's body, playing it sensuously over and around the plump, domed tits. Samantha lowered her head and chewed at the blonde's tender, velvet lips with her own and with lightly biting teeth for a long moment.

"God," Samantha breathed, "I'm really getting carried away. I'm thinking you're good enough to eat, and that's what I'm gonna do."

"I've never turned a woman on before. It's kinda thrilling."

"Let me eat you out?" Samantha implored softly.

"Of course, be my guest. How silly of us to even think of stopping now." Samantha kissed her for being so brave and sensible and sexy. She may have the one to initiate all this, but Samantha needed to know that Vanessa was right there with her, that they were together.

Vanessa stretched again, and in mind and body gave herself over to Samantha's care. She didn't think she had felt this much anticipation since being de-virginized in college. It was amazing that a woman could inspire such emotion in her, but that was a thrill, not a shock.

Samantha's mouth watered as she inched down along Vanessa's voluptuous body. Her hand lingered on the satiny fullness of her best friend's tits and she tweaked the swelling peaks.

Captivated by the stiffness and size of the pinked nipples, Samantha lowered her mouth to one of them. She tasted the warmth and fleshy fullness of the tit-spike and eagerly settled her lips around it. She sucked with a thorough enjoyment.

As a kid, she had participated in gang feel offs at slumber parties and the like, but that was as far as her experiences with females had gone. It surprised Samantha that she now felt so comfortable with girl-girl fun, that she knew just what she wanted to do and how she wanted to do it.

She had to wonder what other surprises that life might have in store for her. She was already getting a few ideas, however. Very interesting ideas.

Alternating her sucking mouth from one glorious mound of tit-flesh, Samantha breezed her hand back down to Vanessa's percolating pussy. The blonde's legs spread, her cunt tilted up and out in offering. It suddenly felt so hot and juicy and available, a rush went through Samantha. The intimacy stirred things inside her that she'd never known were there.

Everything was so new. It was almost like starting all over again, as far as her sex life went. She had wanted something new, and she had gotten it. And how. She just hoped that she and Vanessa didn't get stuck on each other. Although, come to think of it, that might not be so bad.

Vanessa's body undulated wantingly before Samantha. "Are you sure you haven't done this before?" she breathed.

Samantha laughed softly. "Good, huh?"

"I can't wait to find out what you're gonna do to my hot little pussy."

"Sexy bitch. Where'd you learn to talk like that?"

"A friend taught me. A friend my mother would never approve of."

"Lucky for us she lives out of state."

"And I don't write to her much."

They laughed together, and it seemed to bring them closer in spirit. It also placed another layer on Samantha's hunger, and sent her shifting down on the chaise, down along Vanessa's surrendered body.

Samantha's soft, warm, wet smooches advanced down Vanessa's curved body. Her kissing, licking mouth swept from side to side over the smooth belly, out onto each hip. Samantha rolled her ass up into the air, knees settling near the foot of the chaise with Vanessa's legs lifting to either side of her.

Bowed very low from the waist, body stretched, Samantha might have been praying at an erotic temple. That was the way she was beginning to feel toward Vanessa too.

Samantha licked all over the insides of Vanessa's upper thighs, captivated by their smoothness and the sheer intimacy of the act. She nuzzled her lips onto the daintily furred cunt-mound and inhaled the provocative aromas of baking pussy.

Vanessa undulated shamelessly before Samantha. "I can't believe how you're turning me on," she gurgled. "I'm one hot and horny bitch for you."

Samantha backed off slightly and smiled down at Vanessa's waiting cunt. She was glad to hear Vanessa talk like that – it meant there wasn't going to be any holding back or playing coy. Samantha could do what she wanted, and was she feeling some sexy urges.

Glinting with wickedness, Samantha puckered her lips and pressed them to the pooched-out folds of Vanessa's pussy. She nudged this way and that, then opened her mouth and bit at the tender folds with stiff lips.

Taken in by the erotic scent, she trailed the tip of her nose slowly up and down on the silky ridges. It was setting her mind and body on fire with excitement, inflaming her with a hunger she could hardly believe.

Samantha dipped her tongue out and dragged the tip up the length of Vanessa's widening fuck-slit. Getting another taste of the ripe blonde's cunt-sap only made her want more and, crouching lower, Samantha licked continuously at the gaping cunt before her.

Vanessa continued her easy, writhing motions, sighing the occasional sigh of want and arousal. With increasing boldness, she hunched her pussy against Samantha's lapping mouth. She gripped her firmed-up tits in both hands.

"It's so good," she breathed wantingly. "Ooooh, so sexy… such a turn on… keep licking my pussy and don't ever stop. You're so good for me, honey!"

Samantha glowed with the satisfaction that came from giving so effectively. Vanessa's words were reassuring as well, making Samantha think she could just to about anything. And do it in a way that would leave Vanessa panting for more.

Samantha slid her tongue way out and stiffened it, holding it between bared teeth. Slowly she inserted the pointy end into Vanessa's yielding fuck-hole and pressed deep with her probe. Tasting the heat and smoothness and bubbling juices of her lady-friend's cunt, Samantha thrilled, and thrilled again as she felt the welcoming twitches of the excited cunt.

Vanessa cooed her delight and groaned deeply as Samantha slid her tongue farther into her craving pussy. Looking down past the peaks of her hand-held titties, she saw the sexy brunette begin to roll her head in lazy circles, and she felt the long, stiff tongue stir against her sensitive inner cunt-walls.

"Uuuunnnn," Vanessa cried out. "Ooooh, no, noooo, that's too much! Too good…"

Samantha's front teeth were right up against Vanessa's stiff clit. The movements of her head applied scraping caresses to the lusting clit, causing Vanessa to wriggle and writhe out of control on the lounging chair. Lost in a world of sheer delight, Vanessa cooed and cried and gurgled over with it.

Closing her lips on the ripe fullness of the blonde cunt, Samantha curled her tongue and scooped out a mouthful of the woman's running juices. The taste burned her through and through, and she shot her tongue back into the fiery pit for more of the same.

Vanessa gasped and her body gave a lascivious twist in response to the sudden, illicit penetration, and she lifted her wanton crotch against Samantha's mouth with unfettered desire.

Seeing the terrible desire that she had sparked, Samantha responded in indulgent fashion. Gnashing the clit and pussy-hole with her mouth, scooping with her tongue, she fed Vanessa the stimulation that would ultimately make her come.

Vanessa was carrying on like a live wire, twisting and turning out of control, tasty, hot sparks crackling through her pussy and clit.

Samantha straightened her tongue and made it hard again. Keeping it that way, she commenced rocking back and forth, effectively fucking in and out of Vanessa's torrid pussy. Pushing her lip up against the out-reaching clit with each forward motion, she rubbed from side to side against it.

"Nnnnn, ooooh, mmmmm," Vanessa whined. "Gawd, is that ever good. Sensational. Your tongue is going so deep, you're rubbing my clit so good, I'm burning up! Oooohh, do it to me!"

Samantha rammed her tongue into the drooling fuck-hole time and again, each time gnashing the stiff clit with her lip and teeth. It was an all-out assault on the pent-up ecstasy of the woman's cunt. She was rabid for the gushes of cum that were sure to happen.

Samantha made it happen. She made Vanessa come on the end of her tongue and she plundered the woman's depths of all her gushing wetness.

The sensations were all Vanessa's, and they swept through her in wave upon wave of searing pleasure and fulfillment. Her body spasmed and bucked out of control, the carnal energy was so great, and with her mind gone dizzy with delight she had to wonder if she would ever have a sane thought again.