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CHAPTER THREE

When Monday morning came, Heather was still confused.

She had said nothing to Tom about the strange events she had witnessed the night of the party. And she had certainly said nothing about what she herself had done. He would not have approved of her playing with herself while she watched a couple fuck.

By Monday morning, Heather was ravenously horny once again. In the two days since she had seen Jake screw the young brunette, the scene had been much on her mind.

She remembered his cock so long and thick and eager, and long-lasting.

She also remembered his saying her tits were the most beautiful he had ever seen. It might not be right to be flattered by the appreciation of an adulterer, but she was. It boosted her ego immensely.

For the first time, she was toying with thoughts of fucking a man other than her husband. She was imagining what it would be like to feel his hard prick inside her hot needing cunt. The thought turned her on.

She no longer felt guilty about betraying her friend. It seemed Linda didn't mind if Jake fucked other women. But she did feel a little guilty about her own husband.

If he had screwed her over the weekend, she might have buried the salacious thoughts deep inside. But he didn't.

The pretty redhead felt nervous about facing Linda for their planned breakfast. She knew she would be thinking about what she had seen the other night. But dare she say anything to Linda?

It was ten a.m. when she knocked on her girl friend's kitchen door.

"Hi, honey. Come on in! Jake just left." The blonde took the younger woman by the hand and led her into the kitchen. She poured them both a cup of coffee and sat opposite Heather at the kitchen table.

"I thought we'd talk for a while and then have a nice brunch. Heather, that is a lovely dress. Blue is your color, darling!" She reached out and stroked the soft puffed sleeve. She grabbed the redhead's hand. "And your nails! Heather! Blue fingernails?" She laughed. "On you, darling, it looks good!"

Heather grinned at her exuberant friend. "Why not? Anything for a kick!"

Linda looked at her with mock suspicion. "Anything? Oh, my dear, that opens so many possibilities!" she winked.

"Well, I don't have to ask if you had a good weekend. The answer is obvious. You're as cheerful as a spring chicken."

"Let's leave my private sex life out of it!" She laughed at her own weak joke. "Seriously, darling, I did have a wonderful weekend. You remember Rita from the party? Well, she and her husband stayed over on Friday night. We all had a wonderful time."

Heather looked thoughtful for a moment. Things were beginning to fall into place. She thought she was beginning to understand why Linda hadn't come out and interrupted Jake and Rita the other night. Linda had had her own playmate inside.

The idea was shocking. But titillating.

"Hey, you've become awfully quiet all of a sudden. What's on that pretty mind of yours?"

Embarrassment turned Heather's cheeks a bright red. "Oh, I was just thinking…"

"About what?"

"Oh… about what you were saying, that's all."

Linda grinned. "What I was saying wasn't all that thought-provoking… unless you're thinking dirty thoughts, that is." She giggled. "Well, I may as well tell you. You're my best friend and I don't like keeping secrets from you. I just wasn't sure how you'd take it since you seemed so devoted to Tom and all… Jake and I are into swapping."

Heather's eyes grew wide and incredulous. Once the words were out in the open, it seemed more shocking than ever. And more interesting…

Linda apparently wasn't sure how to take Heather's silence. "Uh… you know what it is." To the redhead's amazement, Linda reached down and pulled her T-shirt up over her tits. Her full rounded jugs were bare to Heather's awed gaze.

"Linda… your breasts are so beautiful." She stared as though mesmerized at the taut pink buds that topped each creamy smooth globe.

"Suck a nipple for me, Heather honey. Please… for me…"

Though little warning bells in her head rang in alarm, Heather bent forward and began to suck. This sensation was even more incredible than just laying her head on Linda's bosom and cupping a tit. This sensation was intensely erotic, intensely satisfying.

"Mmmmm…" the aroused redhead crooned as her lips worked hungrily over the little nubbin.

"Ooooohhh, Heather, your lips feel so good on me, baby. So gentle…" The blonde reached down and began to tweak one of Heather's nipples through her dress and light bra. "Ohhhh, Heather… let's get naked, darling. I want to see your titties, too."

It seemed wrong, shocking… what Linda was suggesting. But Heather was far too starved for attention, for erotic stimulation, to stop things now. Reluctantly she abandoned Linda's tit and rose to her feet. While she removed her dress and underwear, she watched Linda slip out of her shorts.

The blonde's naked body was incredibly lovely, smooth and shapely. It gave Heather a little perverse thrill to have the other woman naked before her like this. It was even more thrilling to watch the look in Linda's eyes when she took off the last of her own clothes.

"Heather, what a lovely woman you are! No wonder men are always falling all over themselves around you. They see what you are underneath. Men have more experience with this sort of thing." She reached out and took Heather's hand. "Come on… sit beside me, darling."

A little shy, and very excited, Heather sat next to Linda on the couch.

"Look at us. Aren't we pretty?"

Heather followed the direction of Linda's gaze. A minor at the end of the room reflected their contrasting loveliness. There was Heather with her long lustrous red hair flowing around her pale shoulders. And there was Linda, her blonde hair a halo around her head a smaller woman but equally lovely, equally tantalizing. Both women were turned on by what they saw.

"We're beautiful, aren't we?" Linda teased.

Heather's reply caught in her throat. "Yes, yes, we are."

Without another word said, she pushed Linda gently back against the couch and again closed her lips around a nipple. She sucked hungrily, with new passion.

There was no question now about what they were doing. They were naked for a reason. Because they were excited by each other. Because they wanted to make each other feel good.

Heather was a little apprehensive. She was totally inexperienced with women. Would she be able to make Linda happy?

"Ooooohhh, you do such lovely things to my tits, Heather honey."

Linda's sighs of contentment reassured Heather. She felt a little thrill of wanton joy as Linda's hand cupped her jug and began to roll the nipple between her fingers.

"What lovely soft breasts you have, Heather!"

Linda's hand moved expertly back and forth between Heather's naked tits. Already she had excited the nipples to rock-hard erection.

Heather looked up from her position against Linda's tits. Her lips were parted with passion. She felt so intensely fond of her blonde girl friend at this moment.

As if Linda knew exactly what the other woman wanted, she wrapped her arms around Heather's shoulders. Their mouth locked in a long, hungry kiss.

The shock of this new, woman passion was so intense that Heather lost her breath for a minute. Her heart was beating fast. She was totally enthralled by this new forbidden lust. The touch of Linda's tits pressed against her own was intensely stimulating like nothing she had ever known before. Linda was soft and fleshy, not hard and taut like a man. Heather enjoyed feeling Linda's tits yielding under her embrace.

"It feels good, Linda." Her voice trembled. She felt like a babe in the woods, an ingenue in this lesbian game.

Linda's voice quavered as she replied. "Ohhhh, darling, yesss. It's so good to hold you. I've dreamed about it so long. Let me make you feel good, Heather."

Before Heather could say a word, Linda had dropped to her knees between her legs. She reached out and gently stroked the pink flanges of her cunt.

"Aaaaahhhh."

Heather's sigh came just in time to save her from the embarrassment of letting a woman make love to her like this. It was one thing to be involved, to be giving pleasure herself. But it was more difficult to just sit back on the couch and let Linda kneel on the floor and stroke her pussy.

As Linda's head moved closer to her cunt, the brute reality of what she was about to do made Heather quaver. She had never had her pussy eaten by a woman. It seemed so… perverted.

The first touch of Linda's tongue on her cunt erased all Heather's qualms.

"Aaaaiiiieeee!" she moaned.

It was incredible! She had forgotten anything could be so exquisitely good. It had been months since Tom had kissed her cunt. And even then Heather didn't remember his mouth having the same electric impact as Linda's.

"Uuuhhhh, God… Linda, it's so goooddd!"

Her blue fingernail polish shone through Linda's blonde hair as Heather clutched at her for support. She felt as though she were falling… into a deep dark, tantalizing well of pleasure. She needed something to hold onto.

Linda looked up at the younger gri for a moment. Her lips gleamed with Heather's cunt juice.

"Heather darling, you taste so good. I love making love to your pussy, honey."

The other woman's lewd words and appearance made Heather's cunt throb with desire. Gently, she pushed Linda's head back down between her thighs. She was beginning to get the hang of this love between women. She was beginning to understand that she could ask, and she would receive.

Linda's tongue stabbed her sensitized pussy-lips again and again. From time to time the little slippery tip would slide up inside her greedy cunt.

"Oooohhh, Goddd! Oooohhh, Linda, it's what I need! It's soooo wonderful!"

The redhead rocked her head from side to side against the couch, drinking in the sensations assaulting her vulnerable pussy. She was in the throes of an exquisite torture. The kind of abandoned pleasure that had been only a dream for such a long time.

If only Tom had taken the trouble to make her feel this good…

But she wouldn't let herself think about her husband now. The thing foremost in her mind was the relentless tinging spreading from her open cunt through every nerve-ending in her hungry, receptive body.

"Aaaggghhhh! Ooooohhhh! I feel soooo… Ooooohhh, Linda!"

The pretty young housewife had become a mindless inferno of seething lust. She could feel the jolts of passion-fire building a core of pressure deep in the pit of her belly.

It was the feeling that had eluded her so often lately. The feeling that she was on the verge of a tumultuous orgasm. "Yesssss… ooohhh, yessss, do it like that!" Her hand guided Linda's head more forcefully down in between her thighs.

The blonde worked tirelessly, selflessly between her friend's legs. Her tongue stabbed her tender cunt-lips with enthusiastic abandon. Her lips sucked the fragile flesh hungrily. She was performing a labor of love, of erotic dedication. She had never felt closer to her young neighbor than she did at this moment.

"Mmmmm," she moaned as her mouth investigated every little fold and furrow of Heather's pussy.

"Uuuuuh… uuuhhhh… more! More!"

Heather writhed out of control on the couch. She was on the last leg of her journey to orgasm. Linda had to hold her thighs down firmly in order to keep kissing her cunt.

"Linda! Linda!" Heather shrieked at last. "Oh, God! I'm cumminggggg!"

The redhead's face wore an ecstatic smile as she lay back in the sweet euphoria of release. At last she felt sated. She felt thoroughly explored. Thoroughly relaxed. "Oooohhh!" she whined softly as she lay back on the couch, enjoying her fleeting nothingness while she could.

Linda sat up on the couch beside her and stroked her forehead.

"Do you feel good, darling? I'm so glad. I enjoyed doing that for you so much."

As she emerged from her climax, Heather realized that there was something she had to do. Something she very much wanted to do. She slipped down onto the rug and took the position Linda had occupied only moments before. Her fingers parted the other woman's cunt-lips. She looked up at Linda with wide eyes.

"Linda, I want to make you feel good now. I want to eat your pussy. Have patience with me, darling. I've never done this before."

Her hands trembling with fear and excitement, she held Linda's pussy-lips while she extended her tongue. She stabbed the hard nub of the blonde's clitoris.

"Aahhhh… yessss. Oh, Heather, that's niiiice!"

Linda was shocked and pleased by Heather's eagerness to return the pleasure she had just received. The older woman enjoyed love between women. It was something special. Certainly it would never replace the man-woman encounter. But it gave her a depraved thrill to experience the kind of lovemaking reserved for men. She liked eating a pussy. She liked having her own pussy eaten by another woman. From the way Heather's tongue was moving over her cunt-lips, it was apparent she had discovered a natural. Heather was a very sensual woman indeed.

"Uuuuuhh, yesss… you're good, Heather. Very good!"

Heather was pleased by the compliment. She began to work in earnest between her friend's thighs, experimenting, relishing the new taste of hot pussy. She had no idea how long she had been absorbed in her obscene undertaking when a new element was added to the morning's surprises.

"Good morning, girls! Mind if I join you?"