"Neither did I," she confessed. "But it was wonderful."
Myrna let her hands wander over the young girl's naked body, remembering when her own young body had been firm and slender, before the babies, before the frustration and worries of managing a family. It seemed when things were bad and times were hard, there was nothing to do but eat. She didn't smoke or drink, or fool around – and the icebox became her friend and offered peace when worries surrounded her. At this moment, she envied the slender girl's body and wondered if her own beautiful frame was still there, buried under twenty pounds of excess weight.
Sueanne let the sweet, plump woman massage her pert young breasts, feeling her nipples at the ready. She grasped Myrna's dark head in her hands and pressed the woman's mouth to her stiff little nipples. Myrna grasped them quickly, sucking and licking them as Sueanne moved wildly, ready to be sucked. She pushed on Myrna's shoulders, indicating what she wanted and Myrna, nervously, proceeded to trace the girl's body with her tongue, down, down, down – until she reached the silky, pouting box.
"Suck me," Sueanne begged, "suck my cunt. I want to feel your hot tongue loving my cunt."
Myrna, who never spoke during the sex act, found herself excited by the girl's verbal orders and placed herself between Sueanne's sweet, slender thighs. She parted the blonde and silky pussy with her fingers and smiled at it. So pink and new, so unused, the clit a small, hard pearl begging to be sucked.
Myrna stuck her tongue out and touched it hesitantly, watching the clit wobble with the movement of her tongue.
"Oh, yes," Sueanne groaned, "Yes, please, suck my cunt, Myrna. I want your hot tongue on my cunt!"
Myrna let her face press into the girl's hot box, feeling the steaming, wet cunt walls press against her cheeks, taking the pink pearly clit into her mouth, moving it steadily with her tongue.
"Oh, yes," the girl groaned, "it's so good. You're sucking it so good."
Myrna, of course, had never sucked a cunt and was operating on her usual good instincts. She moved the clit the same way that it felt good to her – first rubbing its slick, wet sides, then finding the hard little knot that was the seat of final pleasure. She could feel the girl's small cunt-hole gaping at her chin, sucking and hungry. Looking upward, through the shadow of the girl's cunt hair, she saw Sueanne's slender fingers pulling at her own pert nipples, making them rigid and bright pink.
"Fuck me," Sueanne ordered in a low, hoarse voice, "fuck my cunt while you're sucking me off."
Myrna's hand slipped under the chin, exploring the blazing small pussy that was pressed against her face. Without a single skip of a lick on the girl's stiff clit, Myrna found the gaping cunt-hole and plugged it with two fingers, working them in and out steadily as she sucked the throbbing clit.
"Oh, yes," Sueanne cried, "that's it, that's so good."
She liked the knowledge that Myrna's fingers were stroking her recently deflowered vaginal canal, soothing and exciting that same area that had been injured by Mike's thick cock.
Myrna was amazed at the silky, hot cunt lining as she pressed her fingers in and out the girl's cunt. No wonder, she thought, men like to press their hot dicks into such a warm and satin lining. It was terribly exciting and her own full cunt began to pulse again, getting hot with the touching and sucking of the young girl's pussy.
"Suck me," the girl was ordering and rubbing her own stiff nipples with wild fingers, "Suck me, fuck me, I'm going to come all over your face!"
Sueanne's lean loins spontaneously jerked into the air and her cunt blazed with the spasms of hot juice, flowing across Myrna's hungry face. As the girl's orgasm subsided, the older woman stayed between the slender thighs and licked hungrily at the calm cunt, cleaning and sucking its sweet juices.
Sueanne lay, staring at the ceiling of the basement room, wondering what kind of girl she was – to seduce a married man, and then seduce his wife. But it felt so good, how could it be wrong?
Myrna's hot cunt was swelling and seeping, hungry to be eaten once again by the sweet young blonde. Out of her good and natural instincts, she moved her body on the bed until her crotch was at Sueanne's face. Myrna's head was still in close proximity to the teenager's blonde cunt.
Sueanne knew that the woman wanted her to suck her cunt again and she was anxious to do it. She loved the feeling of the hot box smothering her face, the steam of the woman's hot desire, the rich, thick taste of her cunt juice. Sueanne turned on her side and pushed the woman's thighs apart until she could insert her tongue into the creamy slit and manipulate the stiff clit in slow, long strokes.
Myrna, on her side, faced Sueanne's sweet young cunt and parted the lips gently, licking all around the slit before she concentrated her hot tongue on Sueanne's pearly clit. Her own big clit was rod hard and aching in Sueanne's mouth, welcoming the long strokes of Sueanne's hot young tongue.
Sueanne moved one hand around the woman's ample hips and found the crevice of her buttocks, searching with her slender finger until she plugged her finger into the older woman's asshole. She heard a sigh of pleasure escape from Myrna's lips as she fucked the asshole with two fingers.
Myrna followed suit, finding Sueanne's tiny puckered rosebud between her young, firm buttocks and fucking two fingers in and out as she sucked the pearly clit.
In perfect coordination, the two females felt assholes grabbing their fingers in tight vises, cunts flaming against their faces, clits convulsing rod-hard in their mouths. At the same moment, both their faces were covered with sweet cunt juice and their bodies thrashed against one another, loud moans coming deep from both their bellies, until they rested tightly, lovingly against each other, bodies melting with satisfaction.
When Sueanne arrived at her high school the next day, she looked at pimply Billy with different eyes. She had learned something important during the snow-packed weekend. A blizzard, an act of nature, had given her a leg-up on maturity.
She realized that making love to Myrna was equally as good as making love to Mike. And that enjoying sex was not the same thing as love. She realized now that she was not in love with Mike, although she loved to let him fuck her. She was not in love with Myrna, although she loved the older woman's hot mouth on her cunt. She loved them both in a warm and open way, but it was not romantic. Not like the songs and books say it is.
On the other hand, she also realized that real love can exist between two people. She saw it between Mike and Myrna, a husband and wife who had built a life together and, while they might find sexual fulfillment with a girl like Sueanne, their love and loyalty was to each other and the family they had made together.
During the week that Sueanne stayed with Mike and Myrna, she made love with both of them, separately. Neither ever knew about the other. Sueanne somehow felt that it was better that way. No point in encouraging jealousy or competition. She enjoyed sex with both of them and she truly wanted them to stay together and be happy.
It pleased her most when she discovered, toward the end of her stay with the married couple, that they had incorporated some of the love-making techniques that they had developed with her, into their relationship with each other.
From her bed in the basement, Sueanne could hear Myrna, who never had talked in bed, moaning and begging Mike to suck her clit, to fuck her ass. And Mike, who never pressed his wife to unusual sexual activity was loving it. Sueanne could hear him begging his plump wife to suck his cock off and to ass fuck him with her fast-moving fingers.
For the first time in many years, Mike and Myrna were not only in love with one another, they were enjoying the added delights of being lovers, of enjoying one another's bodies and desires.