Linda glanced up at Veronica's face to see how the redhead would take that admission.
Veronica said: "I know – I always felt the same way."
"I-I like watching you now, too," Linda stammered.
"Is it making you hot?"
"Oh, yes!"
"Watch this," Veronica whimpered.
With her free hand she spread her cunt lips open wider and, changing the angle of the vibrator, she began to slowly fuck the humming device right up her slippery pussy. Her cunt was sucking on it. A thick ribbon of pussy cream ran down her hairy crotch and seeped into the taut crack of her upthrust ass. She began to fuck herself with steady strokes, feeding the plastic prick in and out and rotating her lush hips and pumping her flat belly as if she were really getting fucked by a man, rather than gyrating on the fuck-strokes of a substitute prick.
"Oh – oh – oh," Veronica gasped.
Linda was going wild at the sight. Her eyes were glued to Veronica's cunt and she cupped a hand over her own cunt, holding herself firmly, as if trying to hold the lust inside her pussy.
"Shall I – can I?" Linda stammered.
The two horny wives exchanged meaningful looks, their eyes glowing.
"What?" Veronica whispered.
She stopped moving the dildo in and out, holding it halfway up her cunt as it buzzed.
"Would you like me to do that for you?" Linda blurted out.
Veronica hesitated for just a moment, teasing her blonde friend. Then she smiled happily.
"What a good idea," she said.
She pulled the vibrator out of her pussy hole and held it out to Linda. The plastic prick was slathered with cunt juice. Linda took it by the hilt and leaned down, fitting the humming tip back into Veronica's smoldering fuck-slot and moving it right and left, up and down and then circling around, using the tool like a big spoon to stir that creamy bowl. Then she began to fuck Veronica with it, slowly sliding the whole length in until her fist was pressed to the redhead's crotch, pulling it back out as Veronica's cunt sucked and dragged on it, repeating the process steadily but slowly and watching with total fascination.
Veronica lifted her arms and clasped her hands behind her neck. She arched her back and her thighs parted wider as her ass churned around and her hips began working like pistons.
"Oh, it feels nice," she purred.
"It's – it's fun," Linda whimpered.
"I'll do you, afterwards," Veronica sighed.
"Ummm – oh! Oh, I want to make you come, Veronica!" Linda gasped, getting really carried away.
"Oh, yes – but there's no hurry," Veronica said, wanting to enjoy the thrill for a long time before she was brought surging up to the creamy culmination.
Linda was licking her lips.
Veronica, gazing through narrowed eyes, did not fail to notice this. The thought drove her wild.
"Linda," she breathed.
Linda looked up at Veronica's face.
Veronica was smiling, lust masking her face and contorting her features. She stared hard at the blonde. Linda continued to feed the plastic prick to her, but she was stroking slower now.
The girls had not yet committed themselves. They were not touching each other, the vibrator was a buffer between their bodies.
Was it time?
They were both so hot that embarrassment could not live within them – it would melt like wax in the fiery blaze of their passion.
"We don't really need the vibrator, do we?" Veronica whispered.
Her gaze was suggestive, her head cocked to the side, but in the tone of her voice there was pleading.
Linda sighed. "I don't think we do," she said.
She slowly pulled the plastic prick out of Veronica's creamy cunt gash and held it up like a beacon. The fuck-tool was coated with foaming cunt juice. It was time for a committal now.
Linda moved the soaking vibrator to her lips and kissed it.
Her tongue slipped over the humming knob, lapping up Veronica's cunt juice from the pulsating plastic cock.
"Is that what you had in mind, Veronica?" Linda sighed.
And that was exactly what Veronica had in mind…
CHAPTER FIVE
Linda switched the vibrator off and placed it on the floor beside the bed. It had served its purpose and was no longer required. It looked forlorn and dejected on the floor, abandoned, but Linda knew it was silly to feel sorry for an inanimate object that couldn't come, anyhow.
Veronica was waiting eagerly, her legs spread. Linda was hungry for her cunt, but she didn't want to pounce on the tasty treat straight off, didn't want to seem greedy. Instead, she snuggled up beside the redhead and began to lick her thrusting tits and stiff nipples. Veronica purred and stroked the back of the blonde's willing head.
"I never did this before," Linda said.
"I know – neither have I, Linda. But I think it's time we did – and I'll do you, too. I've thought about it a lot – and wanted to."
That was the secret, thought Linda.
As long as they both did the same things to each other, neither of them would suffer embarrassment or regrets. And it wouldn't have to happen just this one time, once the ice had been broken. Their husbands were often away for weeks at a time, and the girls were horny as hell, and if they could take care of each other in this wonderful fashion it would be very handy. And it would even be good for Hank and Billy, since it would keep their wives from fucking other men.
Linda lifted her head and kissed Veronica on the lips.
Their mouths opened and they began swapping tongues back and forth, panting into each other's mouths.
"Oh, I want you," Linda gasped. "I want to suck your pussy! I want to make you come with my tongue!"
"Yes – yes – yes!" Veronica wailed.
Her whole long body was vibrating now, and she seemed to be humming and vibrating as if, like the vibrator, her loins were powered by a battery. Her sleek thighs flashed and she tilted her belly, lifting her flooded pussy and rolling her supple pelvis.
"Go down on me, honey," she pleaded.
Linda gave Veronica's probing tongue a last loving suck, then began to kiss and lick her way down that tall Texan body. She nursed on her nipples and tongued up her cleavage, then moved down to her shuddering stomach and dipped her tongue into her belly button and kept going down, inch by inch, descending the elongated expanse of those smooth curves. Her hot tongue rustled through Veronica's fiery pubic bush like a pink rodent scampering through a forest fire.
Crouched there like a wildcat over a succulent feast, Linda looked up at Veronica for a moment before she continued, wanting to see the passion on the redhead's face, her own face taut with desire. Her tongue slid slowly through Veronica's curly pussy triangle, rasping on the coils of hair as if she were using that cunt mound as a whetstone to sharpen her tongue before she began fucking it up Veronica's hot pussy.
Veronica gazed back, seeing the blonde girl's face framed between her widespread thighs and above her tilted cunt. She saw that Linda was actually drooling for her cunt. Saliva glistened in the red hair of Veronica's pussy.
The sight of that nimble tongue so near to her overheated cunt was making Veronica gasp and tremble.
She gave her hips and pelvis a suggestive little jerk, raising her knees higher and cupping her belly, hooking her thighs, spreading her legs for Linda.
Linda hesitated for another moment, not through any doubts, but merely to savor the pleasure of the anticipation for a further second, as one might admire a well-laid table before dining. Then she slipped down lower and used her fingers to spread Veronica's cunt wide open.
Linda took her first lick of pussy.
Her tongue slid up that open, creamy cunt slot, slurping.