Chapter 8

Donna did her brother's bidding gladly, walking naked into the kitchen and soon reappearing with four cans of beer. She herself was no longer tired, was ready to handle both her brothers again, but it was obvious that the men needed some rest. That made Donna feel all the more competent by contrast.

The four youngsters sat around for half an hour listening to music and talking about various matters. The subject of their strange family was not brought up, although it was on everybody's mind. That was too serious a matter to discuss while they were having a good time. Frank knew that there would time enough for it before the wedding was consummated.

It was fun to sit around swapping stories. Gloria was an especially good raconteur and soon had Gerald and Donna fascinated by her stories of urban life. After a while, the impressionable adolescents realized that they could not take the girl literally, that she was as imaginative as she was sensual.

Nonetheless, Gloria had led a rich and active life, especially where sexuality was concerned. She had started fucking at the age of thirteen and had not slowed down since. Her first lover had been a much older man but after that Gloria had not been too choosy, had taken her men from all age groups and walks of life.

She and Frank had met during their second year of college and had become close almost immediately. Gloria admitted she had been attracted to Frank from the start, despite his country origins and unsophisticated manner of expressing himself. They had been together ever since, although they had never been possessive about each other, hadn't interfered with each other's life.

"I guess you could say I've made it with every kind of person in the world," Gloria concluded. "It's got to be that way. You have to be free, otherwise why bother to go on living."

"You're just saying that," Gerald interrupted, not liking the way he had been left out of the conversation. "You never made it with your brother the way Donna did. Shit, I'll bet you never even laid another woman, did you?"

Frank had to chuckle at his brother's innocence. Gloria had on more than one occasion showed that she could get off as well with another girl as with a man. He tried to tell Gerald about it but the boy continued his teasing ways. Obviously he still felt childish with Gloria, had to assert himself.

"Did you really go to bed with another woman?" Donna asked, finally coming out of her shell. "One of my friends told me about that once but I never thought it really happened."

"It does, honey and it ain't bad," Gloria answered with a smile. "Fuck, I'd never want to stop fooling around with men but it's different with a chick. Women understand each other. They're very gentle and loving. See what I mean?"

"I guess so," Donna answered tentatively. "But I don't think I could ever do it. It sounds so strange and I can't really believe that it could be as good as with a man."

"Maybe you two ought to try it," Frank suggested, throwing a wink to his younger brother. "We've done everything else around here and me and Gerald need a rest. You could put on a little show for us, until we're ready again."

Donna looked at her older brother, hoping against hope that he was not really serious. She could not deny that she was sexually attracted to the slender, sophisticated older girl, but lesbianism was out of her purview. It seemed degrading and perverse, something she would always be ashamed of.

"They're not giving us much choice, honey," Gloria commented, moving next to the girl in the center of the rug. "I can teach you a few things. It'll make you a much better, more mature woman."

Gloria had chosen her words carefully, finding Donna's weakness and exploiting it without shame. She had been wanting to fool around with the gorgeous fifteen year old blonde since meeting Donna, and at last she had her opportunity. Her words and the encouragement of Donna's brothers was enough to turn the trick.

Gloria took the innocent girl into her arms and kissed Donna on the lips, going slowly, having no intention of frightening or intimidating her. The girl's body was soft and sensual and her mouth tasted like a fresh mountain stream. They were going to have the time of their lives together, Gloria knew.

Gloria's tongue slid sensuously into Donna's mouth, finding the young beauty's tongue and mingling with it, sharing her saliva. Then, after a proper pause, she reached down for the girl's tits. Gloria knew from long experience that you could not hurry things with a young girl. It was best to take one's time and let things develop at their own inherent pace.

Donna felt quite uncomfortable making it with a woman, despite the beer and marijuana that were racing through her system. Still, it was nice to be the cynosure, to feel the eyes of her brothers riveted to her naked body. Eventually she was able to relax and enjoy herself a little. Gloria was doing all the work in any case, allowing her to play things by ear.

Once the older girl had started fondling her lovely breasts, Donna knew that everything was going to be all right between them. There was something mysterious and dangerous about Gloria. She was a woman who had done everything and seen everything. Indeed, there was a lot to be learned from such a woman.

She lay down on her side next to Gloria and let the girl have free run of her magnificent, plump little body. Gloria broke their kiss and then moved her mouth down to Donna's tits. The heavy boobs were just perfect, she decided, the softest sweetest tits she had ever seen or handled.

Gloria was very gentle about initiating the girl into the Sapphic mysteries. She caressed one tit and sucked the other nipple between her thick, sensual lips, her eyes lit up with desire. Donna's nipple hardened immediately under her relentless onslaught until it looked and tasted like a fresh strawberry.

"Oh, that feels nice," Donna found herself saying involuntarily. "You're so gentle. It's much nicer than with a man. Shit, I feel like I could come now."

But of course Donna was a long way from celebrating another orgasm. She lay back and let the older woman work on her body for a few minutes, feeling the warmth spreading from her tits all the way down to her gaping pussy. Soon she would have to work on Gloria as well, but that could wait for a while.

The two girls kissed again, much to the delight of their avidly attentive audience. Gerald stared passionately at the two girls, astounded by what he was seeing. So much had happened in the last twenty-four hours that it was difficult to digest. Still, he had nothing to complain about and knew that he would get to fuck both girls again before the evening had ended.

At that point, Gloria stepped up the pace, sliding her body along Donna's plump and lovely torso until her head was facing the girl's crotch. She turned Donna over onto her back and then forced her body between the girl's ivory thighs. Two seconds later she was working on Donna's pussy.

It was the moment of truth for Donna Judge. In her wildest fantasies she had never imagined herself making it with another woman, especially one of Gloria's caliber. Fucking her brothers and seeing her parents in bed had been shocking enough but now she was in deep water indeed.

But it was impossible to worry now that the older girl was assaulting her pussy. She could feel Gloria's tongue running up and down her labia, moistening the tender folds of flesh and teasing them with surcease. She was getting wet inside in record time, almost ready for the real thing.

Gloria continued to go slowly with her young charge. She was content for the moment to explore Donna's pussy from without, to slide her tongue all over the outside of her vulva, occasionally making passes at the girl's erect clitty. Her own body was on fire with lust but it would take a while before Donna's courage was sufficient to let her return Gloria's favors.

Donna sighed with delight as she felt her clitoris being stimulated. Gloria was incredibly gentle, keeping her hands on Donna's big soft tits as her tongue did its work. She brushed the girl's clit and then moved back to her labia, this time forcing her tongue an inch or two into the breach.

And then Donna began to feel a lot more comfortable about things. She was aware of Frank and Gerald's presence but it no longer made her feel self-conscious. No, the only thing that mattered was the way Gloria as turning her on. Without knowing what she was doing, Donna reached up for the other girl's tits.

It was the first time she had been that intimate with a woman. Donna touched the hard, firm boobs and shivered with delight. Gloria was warm and responsive, but there was also something hard and masculine about her. Her boyish body contained an aggressive, self-assertive personality that was a real turn-on.

Donna's hands closed around the lovely, perky tits, massaging them gently and paying special attention to the hard pink nipples. They were not in a good position for that sort of thing, but Gloria soon shifted her body, reversing her position so that the girls were lying head to foot.

Now the girl's were in the classic sixty-nine position but Donna was still not ready to address Gloria's pussy. She continued to rub the girl's titties and then stiffened as she felt Gloria's long pink tongue moving deeper into her pussy. The girl was eating her out with incredible competence, seeming to know just what to do, as if she had been reading Donna's mind.

Her tongue probed deep into Donna's cunt, covering every inch of pussy wall with a bath of warm saliva. Soon Gloria's face was dripping with spit and pussy honey, which did not slow her down for a moment. She knew that the men were watching her in action and that her performance was firing their lust.

"Come on, Donna, you're making her do all the work," Gerald commented, still not entirely comfortable with the new scene. "Why don't you eat out her pussy for a while?"

The spell was broken, but only for a minute. Gloria removed her tongue from the young girl's pussy and looked at Donna as if to ask if she was ready. Donna nodded her head and then watched closely as Gloria reclined on the rug with her head leaning back onto the edge of the sofa.

"Don't listen to them," she cautioned Donna. "Just relax and try to do things naturally. You won't have any trouble."

Donna knelt before the older girl, moving her head a little closer to Gloria's pussy. She would have liked to have waited a while longer but that was now out of the question. She could smell the warm salty aroma of Gloria's twat and knew that she wanted her, no matter how uncomfortable or embarrassed she felt.