"Naked wife next door" - читать интересную книгу автора (Randolph Bill)

CHAPTER SIX

The next morning, Norma answered the knocking on the back door and found Liz standing there, just like old times, anxious to share some morning coffee and neighborhood gossip.

Norma was depressed, and she welcomed Liz's unexpected visit. She needed cheering up and right now, and Liz seemed like the ideal person to make her forget her problems.

Paul had phoned around midnight to say he was delayed. He wouldn't be home for at least another two days. He was sorry, but it was business. He promised to make it up to her when he finally got home. Norma took little comfort in that promise.

The last few times Paul had been home, he seemed to do little else but sleep and watch television. The spark had definitely been missing in their love life, but Norma kept telling herself it would be different with his next stay at home.

Now, with his most recent delay, she seriously considered the possibility that her husband had a mistress. It just wasn't natural for a man, away from home so much, to be so uninterested in fucking when he finally got home to his wife.

"I've been dying to talk to you," Liz said when Norma had poured them both cups of coffee.

Norma gazed at her friend as she sipped coffee. The woman looked excited. Her eyes sparkled and she seemed brimming with happiness.

"Well? Do I have to guess what's making you so excited?" Norma said, smiling. Already she felt better being with her friend. Except for Tina not being there, it was just like old times.

Liz took a deep breath. "I'm in love, Norma," she whispered, leaning across the table toward Norma.

Norma's stomach tightened as she fought to control her expression and the tone of her voice. "Hell, Liz, that's nothing new," she said. "Everyone knows how you and Jerry are still like a couple of kids on a honeymoon."

Liz leaned back in her chair, a pleased grin spreading over her lips. "It's not Jerry."

Norma blinked. She knew what was coming. Suddenly, she couldn't dismiss the lewd images of Liz and Clay fucking that flashed through her mind. A stab of uneasiness shot through her. She had to act surprised, but she wasn't sure if she should join in her friend's happiness or condemn it.

"What are you talking about?" Norma asked, pretending to be confused.

Liz milked the moment, then winked. "I'm in love with Clay Harris," she finally said. "And he's in love with me."

Norma stared at her and nervously picked up her coffee cup. "What the hell are you talking about?" she said. "Is this another of your jokes?"

"Clay and I are in love and want to be together." Liz looked determined and the smile slipped from her face. "We're both serious."

"Liz, do you know what you're saying?" Norma said. "You're talking about a man who's married to your best friend."

"You're my best friend," Liz snapped.

"Stop being silly," Norma retorted. "You know what I mean."

"I don't care. We love each other. That's all that matters."

Norma took a deep breath. She blinked at her friend. "What about Jerry?" she whispcred.

"Fuck him," Liz snapped. "He's having an affair. Maybe more than one. Shit, he's never taken our marriage seriously. Why should I?"

"That doesn't mean you have to leave him," Norma said, blurting it out. "You two could work things out."

"We haven't been happy for a long time," Liz said, gulping her coffee.

The silence was heavy. Finally, Norma said, "What about Tina? Your problems with Jerry are one thing, but you can't do this to Tina and her children. What will happen to them if you take Clay away from them?"

Liz flashed a vicious glare at Norma. "I didn't expect you to preach at me," she hissed. "For your information, Clay isn't happy with Tina. She bores him. She makes fucking about as thrilling as washing your hands."

"And you excite him?" Norma said, biting her lip as soon as the question sprang from her mouth.

"Yes, damn you, I excite the shit out of him!" Liz thundered. "And I'll tell you something, little Miss Goody-Goody, if you aren't careful, one day you might overhear a couple of broads saying these things about you and your precious Paul!"

Her words hit Norma and she blinked. She struggled to maintain her composure. "Liz, do you think Clay will still be excited by you five or ten years from now?"

"Yes!" Liz said defiantly. "We have something special. We're really in love and we enjoy experimenting. Don't start worrying about my future, honey."

The implication was clear to Norma, but she chose to ignore it. Instead, she remembered how Liz had always competed with Tina. Throughout high school, Liz and Tina seemed to compete for the same boys, the same awards and the same positions. They had been rivals for head cheerleader in their senior year. Liz had won. She usually did, Norma recalled. She had even tried to discourage Tina from marrying Clay, but she lost that one. Tina and Clay had been so crazy about each other in the beginning.

Now Norma gazed at her long-time friend. She felt confused and frightened. She was very tempted to let Liz know just how much Jerry was fucking around. She considered even admitting her own little fuck session with Jerry, but she quickly decided against it. What purpose would it serve?

Norma poured them both more coffee and tried to stay calm as she pondered the direction of any additional conversation with Liz.

"I suppose Clay has already mentioned all of this to Tina," Norma said, glancing across the table of Liz.

"Not yet," Liz said simply, sipping coffee. "Does that make you nervous?" Norma asked.

"Of course not," Liz snapped. "He'll get around to it. He wants me as much as I want him."

"Tina will be crushed," Norma said.

"I doubt it," Liz said lightly. "She has the kids to keep her busy. Besides, Clay says she hates sex. They never fuck. The only pussy he's had in the last couple of months has been mine."

"That's crazy, Liz. How can you be so sure about such a thing? Do you have their bedroom bugged?"

"Oh, Norma, don't be so dumb," Liz said with a scornful expression. "There's no way Clay could fuck me the way he does and have any energy left for Tina."

"I guess I'm just not as experienced with sex as you," Norma said, hoping to keep the bitchy tone of her voice subdued.

Liz chuckled harshly. "That's the understatement of the decade, dear. I'll bet you never even had an affair. Your precious Paul seems to have protected you from such adventures."

Norma felt her cheeks grow warm. When she met Liz's eyes, Liz smiled sweetly. Norma looked away. "Well, you're going to do what you want," Norma said. "You always have, regardless of the consequences. I just feel sorry for Tina."

"Roy, we got back on that pretty fast," Liz said, appraising Norma with an arched-brown expression. "What causes you to blush whenever I mention that you probably don't cheat on Paul? Are you hiding something, Norma, behind all of your preaching?"

"We weren't talking about me," Norma snapped, feeling a rush of anger sweep over her.

"My God, I've struck a nerve!" Liz proclaimed with a giggle. "You are fucking around, aren't you? Damn! Dear, innocent little Norma! Tell me, dear, how many studs are you taking on? Two? Four? More?"

Norma tried to speak, but her throat felt frozen. She knew her face was easy to read and she knew she would never convince Liz she was wrong. She stood up and put the cups and saucers in the sink. Then, her mind reeling, she sat down again. She struggled to regain her composure and willed herself to withstand the badgering Liz seemed prepared to thrust at her.

"Listen, Liz," she said in measured, even tones. "Live your life any way you wish, but leave Paul and me out of it. Understand?"

A strange thing happened during the next several seconds. The two women stared hard at each other, then Norma noticed Liz's stem expression begin to crumble. Unexpectedly, Liz gradually began to whimper, then to sob.

Despite herself, Norma stood, stepped over to her friend and hugged her shoulders, comforting her while she cried. She felt sorry for Liz as she realized her friend's cold, hard attitude had obviously been a bold front. Liz was apparently confused and trapped by her own emotional turmoil. And that was something Norma had no trouble understanding.

"Please, Norma, don't shut me out," Liz pleaded through her tears. "I need you so much. I need your friendship. Shit, I don't know what to do about Tina. She's my friend, just like you are. What'll I do?"

As Liz continued to cry, Norma led her into the living room. They sat on the sofa and Norma continued to comfort her friend until the tears slowed. Liz leaned against Norma's shoulder.

"What'll I do, Norma?" Liz asked.

Norma draped her arm around Liz's shoulders and absently stroked her hair. "I wish I knew."

They sat for a while without speaking. Eventually, Liz broke the silence with a giggle. "I'm finding out why men always stare at your tits, Norma. They feel as luscious as they look."

Norma squirmed uncomfortably. "Well, Liz, nobody can ever say you don't know how to turn off a good cry. You get it out of your system in a hurry."

"And you, Norma, just can't help being serious all the time," Liz said. "I meant it as a compliment. Even Jerry thinks you've got the greatest pair of tits he's ever seen. I'll tell you, I used to get jealous everytime Jerry started comparing your tits to mine. It was obvious he always favored yours."

Norma's heart pounded at the mention of Jerry's name. She wanted to find a way to change the subject quickly, but her mind went blank.

"One night, after a party here at your house, Jerry even told me that he married me so he could get his hands on your tits," Liz said.

"That's ridiculous!" Norma snapped. "Naturally he was joking. Jerry is famous for his bad jokes."

"Well, he was drunk, but that just makes him more honest," Liz said softly.

Then, before Norma realized what was happening, Liz eased a hand over one of Norma's tits. By the time Norma knew the touch wasn't innocent, Liz had wormed her other hand inside her blouse and was squeezing Norma's naked tits.

"What the hell are you doing?" Norma blurted, startled by her friend's blatant action.

"I'm finding out what makes all the men go crazy," Liz murmured. "I believe your tits are getting bigger, Norma," she added with a lewd grin. "That only comes from getting them sucked often. If you don't believe that, I'll show you mine. They've grown since Clay and I started fucking regularly. He just loves to suck and bite on my titties."

"Stop this crazy talk, Liz!" Norma hissed. Then, when Liz touched Norma's rosy nipples, the sensuous blonde felt her blood race and her confusion increase. Immediately, Norma's light-headed condition added to her bafflement. Before she could recover, however, Liz stripped off her own blouse and exposed her braless tits. She winked and hefted her tits in her hands.

"Not bad, huh?" Liz cooed. "I've got a little something to be proud of, don't you think?"

Norma opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. The last time she'd seen Liz naked was when she had spied on her and Clay. But now, the whole experience was somehow very different. She gasped when Liz clutched her tits.

"What are you doing?" Norma hissed.

"Relax, Norma. You're so damn uptight," Liz said calmly. "I'm just touching you. You've got to lighten up and enjoy life more, Norma."

"I'm doing just fine, thanks," Norma said sarcastically, slowly getting over the stunned shock that had gripped her.

"I've been reading about lesbo love lately, Norma," Liz said with a giggle. "It turns me on. Hey, that shocks you, doesn't it?"

Norma gazed into her friend's face and knew Liz was serious. She covered herself with her arms and started to get up, but Liz grabbed her hand and pulled her down again.

"Norma, listen to me," Liz said calmly and evenly. "We've been friends for years. We've shared many things. Why shouldn't we make each other feel good?"

Norma was totally dazed as Liz started caressing her tits again. Norma felt tremors race up her spine, and she couldn't deny that Liz's fingers felt wonderful on her tits. Soft and firm and loving caresses feathered over her tits as Liz massaged the shapely, firm melons. She stroked Norma's nipples and made them harden as Norma's breathing grew deep and rapid.

"This is starting to turn you on, isn't it, Norma?" Liz said softly. "Admit it. It feels damn good, doesn't it?"

"I guess," Norma said nonchalantly.

"Well, I'll tell you this is turning me on," Liz said, her eyes twinkling. "I never thought I'd want to make it with another woman, but I'm changing my mind. I want to make it with you, Norma."

"Jesus!" Norma gasped, her heavy tits heaving under Liz's touch.

Liz leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Don't worry about Clay and me," she whispered. "I won't leap into anything that serious. I really just wanted to get the whole thing out in the open. I wanted to get your thoughts on the thing, Norma. I've always trusted your opinion."

Norma's mind reeled as she heard Liz's words while feeling her friend's hands move down and unsnap Norma's jeans. Norma made no move to stop Liz, even when she unzipped her fly and eased a hand inside.

Norma whispered when. Liz's fingers touched her delicate pussy-bush. She sank her fingers into the wet heat of Norma's pussy and Norma moaned.

"We better stop before this gets out of hand," Norma whispered, her tone cracking with lust.

"You don't mean that," Liz snapped confidently.

Liz dabbed a finger at the top of Norma's cunt slit and flicked her clit. She gently stroked the sensitive little button, and Norma instantly shuddered with wild sensations.

Dazed, Norma turned her head and accepted Liz's lips on hers. She slithered her wet tongue into Liz's mouth and moaned as Liz's finger fucked deeper and harder into her cunt. She felt an orgasm begin to erupt across her senses. She bit down hard on Liz's tongue, partly in passion and partly in anger at her for igniting these wanton pleasures. Liz was teaching Norma things about her inner self that shocked Norma, and the blonde wanted to punish her friend for instigating this perversion.

"You're already coming!" Liz hissed. "Fuck, this is great! Norma, your pussy is so wet and hot! You were made for this action!"

"Shut up!" Norma rasped, pushing Liz's hand away. "Get, out of here!"

Liz stared at her for a moment, her eyes boring into Norma's, reading through the blonde's expression. "Sure you want me to leave?" Liz whispered.

Seconds ticked as the thumping of her heart was the only sound Norma heard. Then, finally, she knew it was no use ignoring the obvious. God help me, she thought. I loved it and I want more. I want to feel her tongue on my burning pussy.

"Shit, no! Damn you, I don't want you to go," Norma hissed through gritted teeth. "You started this, now finish it."

Liz appraised Norma as her expression gradually melted, then Liz chuckled softly as Norma flashed a hesitant smile. With a surrendering squeal, Norma embraced her friend, and the two women started kissing and hugging and caressing each other.

"Let's get naked," Liz whispered, nibbling on Norma's ear.

Without speaking, the two friends stood and stripped, each feasting her eyes on the other's body. Norma was the first to undress and her eyes burned hotly into Liz's emerging body. She felt herself grow more excited as she gazed at Liz's ripe tits and shapely ass. As the first shred of clothing was removed from Liz's body, Norma moaned and drank in the sight of her friend's round hips and creamy thighs and the dark, curly forest covering her cunt.

Then, Liz took charge. She gently took Norma's hand and led her into the bedroom. They stepped directly to the bed and sprawled across the mattress. Liz kicked back the bedspread and molded her body against Norma's. She held Norma's tits in her hands and French-kissed her.

Norma felt herself becoming incredibly aroused as Liz rubbed against her. The touch of the other woman's flesh on hers was electric. Involuntary spasms fluttered Norma's cuntlips as the woman's stiff nipples pressed together.

"Mmmmm, that's so nice," Liz mumbled as she slipped her arms around Norma's waist and fondled her asscheeks. "Touch my pussy, Norma."

Norma hesitated a moment and then she moved a hand between Liz's legs. As soon as she touched Liz's cunt, Liz climbed over Norma's body and ran a series of wet kisses over her body. She concentrated on her tits, planting sensuous kisses and licks on her nipples and the undersides of her big tits.

Liz went from one tit to the other, sucking and licking and biting Norma's tits until Norma jerked her hips in a fucking motion and trembled all over. The sensations were wild and unique. Norma had never felt anything like it!

Her heart pounded wildly as her friend slid down her body. When Liz suddenly pushed her face against Norma's cunt, Norma heaved a deep sigh of pleasure and contentment.

Liz pushed her thighs apart and Norma drew her knees up. She pushed her steamy cunt against Liz's face, squirming until her moist cuntlips pressed against her friend's lips and mouth.

Expertly, Liz used her tongue to caress Norma's twitching clit. She lapped the hard little bud as Norma rolled her head from side to side and moaned guttural wails of passion.

"Ooooohhhhh! What are you doing to me?" Norma muttered.

Liz planted a kiss in the middle of Norma's cunt gash. "Nothing that hasn't been done to me," Liz said, her voice slightly muffled by Norma's convulsing pussy.

Liz's words startled Norma. "You've done this with another woman?" she asked breathlessly. "Who?"

"Don't talk," Liz commanded. "Just relax and enjoy."

Liz quickly began licking up and down Norma's slit, slicing between her quivering cuntlips with her tongue. Norma responded automatically by crushing her hot thighs around Liz's head and humping her cunt against her friend's face.

As she worked her tongue all over Norma's pussy, Liz reached under the blonde's ass and explored her asscrack. Suddenly, she drilled a finger into Norma's asshole.

"Ouch!" Norma shrieked, the wanton action taking her by surprise.

Liz fondled her finger deeper inside Norma's ass and wiggled it around while she whipped her tongue over Norma's cunt folds. Combined sensations flooded Norma's body, and the blonde thrashed around on the bed, squeezing her thighs around Liz's head and crying out as her passion scalded her senses.

A few seconds later, Liz fucked her thumb into Norma's cunt while continuing to flick her tongue over Norma's gash and finger the blonde's asshole. She picked up the tempo of her multiple actions, reducing Norma to a whimpering mass of spasming flesh.

Norma screamed her ecstasy as the first of several intense orgasms rattled her nerves. Her cunt channel belched sticky, hot nectar over Liz's lips and hand as the pleasure continued to engulf Norma.

The sounds of Liz's wild sucking and fingering mingled with Norma's excited cries. Norma closed her eyes and reveled in the feelings coursing through her. Shudders rocked her pussy and jarred every region of her lust-consumed body. She felt herself savoring the rapture that engulfed her and, as the ecstasy mounted. Norma realized her friend had totally corrupted her to this blatant activity.

The last several weeks had been wild for Norma, but all of her recent sexual adventure paled in comparison to what Liz was doing to her. She'd fucked two teenagers at the same time and she'd fucked Liz's husband. She had picked up a stranger in a downtown cafe and fucked him in a motel. She had shamelessly seduced her youthful paperboy.

But all of that was nothing compared to this. Another woman was sucking her pussy and finger-fucking her shitter! The full impact hit her and Norma's shock only increased when she realized the fact thrilled her.

Now Liz sucked her clit in a frenzy, causing Norma to reach down and grab her friend's dark hair. She wailed when Liz added a second finger to her asshole. Guttural sounds rasped from Norma's throat and she clawed at her own tits as the fiery ecstasy flared in the churning, juicy depths of her cunt.

The spasms vibrating through her cunt eventually floated Norma to a level of ecstasy she had never before experienced. She wailed continually as Liz used her tongue like a miniature prick, fucking it in and out of her convulsing cunt passage. Norma's pussy walls shuddered and bathed the invading tongue in a shower of boiling juices. And, sometime in the midst of her pleasure, Norma realized the startling truth that she longed to pleasure Liz in the same fashion.

Norma wanted to press her lips against Liz's cunt and lick up her juices. She wanted to finger-fuck her and taste her cunt nectar. She wanted to rub her pussy against Liz's. She wanted to play with Liz's tits and suck on her stiff nipples. Suddenly, Norma wanted to experience all the joys and sensations of this other woman's body.

She lifted her ass off the bed and pumped her pussy at Liz's sucking mouth. Liz crushed her nose against Norma's clit, using a variety of pressures and techniques to bring Norma to even more bone-jarring climaxes.

Finally, the involuntary spasms subsided and Norma's body went limp. Her pussylips tinged and fluttered automatically long after the marvelous orgasms stopped. Pussy juice continued to seep out over her puffy, stinging cuntlips even after Liz eased her face away and peered up at Norma.

"Jesus, that was good," Norma breathed. "Son of a bitch!"

Liz climbed up on the bed and covered Norma's body with her own. "I knew you'd love it," she whispered, her mouth and chin glistening with Norma's cunt cream.

Liz lowered her head and their lips met. Norma tasted her own pussy juice on Liz's lips and tongue, and she moaned as she sucked on Liz's plunging tongue.

"I want to try it now," Norma murmured. Liz smiled. "Oh honey, you will," she said. "You'll get more of my pussy than you can handle. But it'll have to be later."

Liz suddenly eased off the bed and headed toward her discarded clothes.

Norma sat up on the bed, startled again. "Where are you going?" she asked, not bothering to bide her confusion.

Liz turned. A wicked grin curved her full lips. "I've got a date with Clay, honey," she said, adding a wink. "Pussy is nice, but cock is so much better. I shouldn't have to tell you that, dear."

Norma stayed on the bed long after Liz had gone. Eventually, she smiled and delicately rubbed her pussy. She giggled in happy anticipation as she wondered what she'd learn next.