Chapter 36: Want more

So much had happened with Lucy Parker during this last week. Ever since she got married, when she was just a teenager, her sex life had become satisfactory, but predictable and ordinary. Just sex with Roger, her husband, for twenty years.

But everything had changed last Friday, when Lucy had sex with Larry Harper, and discovered about Roger's bisexuality.

Ever since that Friday, her sex life had become even better. And nothing ordinary.

Plus, she was amazed by the fact that she seemed to be surrounded by bisexuals. She was amazed and excited.

And now she wanted to try.

Let's face it, the thought had crossed her mind more than just a few times in the last days.

And, that Friday, she would try. Hopefully.

It was her plan. Her idea. But Roger loved it!

Every Friday afternoon, Roger and his best friend Frank Stone met for a sex session. Janet, Frank's wife, was more than interested on joining the guys, but Roger never accepted it. (He didn't want to cheat on Lucy with another woman.)

Until Lucy's plan.

That Friday, Janet would be waiting for Roger. Janet and Frank. Roger had called, and told Frank that, at last, he would allow Janet to join them.

That was not necessarily true.

Lucy wanted to have sex with another woman, yes, but not with any woman. Lucy Parker was the mother of five teenagers (and stepmother of three adults), she thought she was too old (despite the fact that she was only 34) to simply find a girl to fuck her. No, she wanted to try it, that's right, but she wanted to try it with someone she could trust. Someone she could care.

And here's the thing: she already trusted and cared for Janet Stone, her best friend.

Janet, 35, was bisexual, Lucy knew. In fact, Janet had already fantasized about her best friend many times. Janet seemed the perfect choice.

But Lucy couldn't just call Janet and ask her to fuck.

Her plan was perfect. Janet wanted to fuck Roger, and the thought of it would already make her hot. She would be hot while she waited for Roger, and once Lucy arrived, Janet would be excited and surprised.

Roger and Lucy went together. According to the plan, Roger would fuck Frank as usual, and Lucy would fuck Janet. Then they would change partners.

Like I've said, her plan was perfect.

Nothing could go wrong.

So, that Friday afternoon, they went to Frank and Janet's place. Roger parked nearby, and they walked the rest of the way. Roger rang the bell.

Frank opened:

"Hey, handsome."

And Lucy appeared:

"What do you mean by that, Frank?"

Frank froze. He was scared. He knew that Roger's sexuality was a secret to Lucy, and he said the first thing that came into his mind:

"Uh, that's just guy talk. Hi, Luce. Where did you come from?"

She didn't answer. She asked:

"May I see Janet for a minute?"

"Uh, yeah, she's in her bedroom, but... She's not... Maybe I should... I'll call her!"

"Oh, don't worry. I know the way."

And, saying that, Lucy climbed the stairs. Frank wasn't sure of how he could stop her, and Roger held his arm, as if asking him to stay.

After Lucy went out of sight, Roger said:

"It's okay."

Roger quickly explained it all, and they laughed, and Frank relaxed and they fucked as usual.

But let's leave the guys alone. Let's focus on the women today.

Lucy opened the bedroom door. Janet wasn't naked that's true, but it was almost as if she was. She was wearing just her cutest lingerie. When she heard the steps, she looked at the door, as provocative as she could.

And then she looked surprised!

"Oh! Luce! Uh... How... Is everything okay?"

What she really wanted to ask was: "What the fuck are you doing here, just as I was waiting to get your husband's big cock to fuck the shit out of me?" But she didn't.

Janet was even a little more scared than Frank had been. Frank had been with her when they heard the doorbell, and he went down to open the door. They both thought it was Roger.

Janet didn't know what Lucy was doing in her house. All she could think was that Lucy had listened to Roger talking to Frank, and had come to catch them.

Lucy closed the door. She was wearing a red tight dress. She came closer to the bed, sat on it with her back to Janet and said:

"Would you open this dress, please?"

Janet was beginning to understand. But she couldn't believe it!

"What are you saying?"

Then it was Lucy's time to look as provocative as she could:

"I'm offering you something you always wanted, but never had the guts to ask."

What can I say? Something happened between Janet's legs. Something hot and wet.

And Janet kissed Lucy.

She wouldn't spend time asking for an explanation. She wanted this, yes, she had always wanted. She wanted to touch Lucy's skin, the way that only a lover can. She wanted to suck Lucy's breasts. Lucy's cunt. She wanted to make Lucy cum. She wanted to cum with Lucy.

She kissed her. And Lucy kissed her back, a little surprised, but delighted. There was nothing wrong with girl-girl kissing. In fact, it was hot.

And Janet started to open Lucy's dress.

Lucy felt Janet's hands on her skin. Yes, this was going to happen, and it was even better than she expected!

They kissed while Janet removed Lucy's dress. Then, Janet opened Lucy's bra. And they broke the kiss for just a second, so Janet could throw that bra on the floor.

And, when they broke their kiss, they looked at each other. Deep into each other's eyes!

They were both so into this!

Janet massaged Lucy's big breasts. Oh, that felt good. It was hot. Lucy always loved to have her tits played with. And the fact that that Friday a woman was the one playing with her breasts only made her hotter.

Janet kissed Lucy's lips once more. Then she started to go.

She kissed, licked, sucked and bit Lucy's neck. She tasted Lucy's skin. And then she found the breasts.

Those two big breasts. Her best friend's. Yes.

Janet sucked one of them. The response was obvious and immediate. Lucy moaned. And her nipple got as hard as it gets.

Lucy knew this was going to happen, she wanted it to happen, but she had no idea of how intense it would be. How could she? She had never tried girls!

But this was amazing.

Lucy offered her other breast to Janet, and Janet didn't refuse. How could she? She had spent years dreaming about this moment.

Janet moved her hand down. Until she felt the fabric of Lucy's panties. First, as she sucked Lucy's tit, Janet just ran her fingers over those panties. She could feel it. Hot.

And wet.

Janet lightly found her way into Lucy's panties. And, of course, into Lucy's cunt.

She managed to slip her finger into Lucy's pussy. Oh, it received that finger so well. It was so wet, it was so easy to enter.

Then Lucy made the request:

"Suck my pussy. I want to know what your tongue feels like."

Again, Janet kissed Lucy. And slowly she moved down, kissing and licking her friend's belly.

Until she reached it.

Lucy still had her panties on. And Janet used her mouth on Janet's thighs. Her finger, however, was still working in Lucy's cunt, and Lucy was amazed.

Thirty-four years old. She was 34, and this was the first lesbian sex she had! How could she? How the fuck could she?

This was amazing. So hot. Janet was driving her crazy, and Lucy knew that this was just partly because they were such good friends. Lucy knew that, more than anything, she was having those immense pleasure because she was having sex with another woman. An experienced bisexual woman. And these women can make you feel so good...

Janet removed Lucy's panties. And then she saw.

Right there. Inches from her face. Lucy's pussy. Beautiful. The smell of it drove Janet Stone completely insane.

And Janet licked it.

Oh, Lucy loved it! Janet could tell. Not only Lucy moaned, but Lucy's hips responded in a way that could only mean one thing: I want more!

And more she got.

Janet loved Lucy's taste. This was not a surprise; Janet simply loved the taste of pussy, but still... She knew that this was special.

And she was the first woman to ever lick Lucy Parker's pussy.

Lucky Janet!

And lucky Lucy! After all, she was getting a brilliant job.

It was easy for Janet to suck pussy. After all, she had been doing it for half her life. Ever since she was seventeen, when she and a friend first played together, she knew she could never deny herself that pleasure. The other girl was called Christie, a couple of months younger than Janet, but a little more experienced. And a lovely new world was opened to Janet. A world of tits and pussy juices.

She never stopped. She was lucky enough to find a nice, decent, bisexual man to fall in love with and get married. Life is great!

Sex is great!

And Lucy's pussy was delicious.

"Suck me, Janet, yes, oh, you do it so well... I knew you would be great, I knew it, and you're... Oh, girl, eat me good!"

Janet ate her good.

Slowly, but firmly. Every experienced lesbian must know two things: how to quickly realize how fast does your partner wants it, and how to never (and I mean never) loses the rhythm. To be a great lesbian you must have the tempo sense of a drummer. That was one of Julie's secrets. And Janet had it too (but let's face it: Julie was like Max Roach, and Janet was like Ringo Starr).

Janet realized that the best way to eat Lucy was to do it slowly, and she did it, and she did it just like Lucy wanted to be sucked. Just like she had to be sucked.

At that moment, with her own orgasm so close, Lucy knew that even if she didn't like the taste of pussy, she would always love to be sucked by another woman.

And she wanted to taste a pussy. She wanted to taste Janet. Lucy had already tasted herself on her fingers, and on Roger's cock, and in Roger's mouth, and she liked it. More than anything, however, she wanted to taste Lucy because she thought it would be hot. She thought it could be beautiful.

Indeed, Janet was doing a beautiful job down there.

"Yes, Janet, oh, oh, oh, yes! Fuck, like that, like that, I know, oh, I'm... Oh! You're going to make me cum!"

She said it, and she was almost surprised. Like I've said, she wanted this to happen, she needed it, even, but still... Her best friend was about to actually make her cum!