Rex Taylor - Overeager wife

PJ spoke up in a thin voice. "Don't blame Maggie, please! I started it!"

Maggie shrugged. "My baby sister is a lesbian," she said. "A guy dumped on her. Why don't you keep on screaming, Ted, and prove to her what bastards men can be?"

Ted pounded his fist on his thigh, gritting his teeth. His eyes flashed from one naked sister to the other and he didn't miss anything on the way. PJ WAS just as cute as Maggie, he decided as she sat nervously, trying to cover her little tits and her hairy cunt with her arms.

"Look," Maggie said, "I think it's time we get this into the open. PJ, honey, Ted and I have been involved in swinging. Does that mean anything to you?"

"Sure," the girl giggled. "Wife swapping. That's big over in Tarzana. They toss their house keys into a hat and each guy draws one. He goes home with whichever wife lives there and they spend the night together."

"I think we should have gone to the Smokies after all," Maggie observed with a twinkle in her eye. "Anyway, Ted and I were afraid we'd gotten in above our heads. So we took a vacation, you know? To get away from Dawson and the crowd we'd been swinging with? We wanted to get our heads together. That's why he was so angry when be found us. He's been honest and faithful, but as far as he's concerned. I haven't."

"I understand," PJ nodded, and the innocence of her face pained Ted. He wanted to tell Maggie that he hadn't been faithful either, but how could he tell his wife that he had fucked her mother only a couple of hours ago? And in front of PJ? Never! He kept his silence but the unformed words were acid in his mouth.

"Now," Maggie went on, "I think it's time for your education to be carried one step further. Ted, get undressed. I want you to make love to PJ. Be gentle with her, because she's gentle and sweet and innocent."

"NO!" her sister squealed. "I don't want to!"

"You need it," Maggie insisted. "You may think you're an eighteen-year-old dyke, but I'm not so sure. That guy did you dirty and you think all men are like that. Well, they're not. Ted is as sweet and sexy as they come. Make it with him – just once, for me – and then tell me whether you still want to be a lesbian. Come on, baby sister. It won't kill you. Okay?" she finished, punctuating the question with a soft kiss on PJ's lips.

"Maggie," Ted began.

PJ looked up at him wet-eye. "All right," she said in a weak voice. "I'll do it for you, Maggie."

"This is crazy, Maggie," Ted protested. "I think you've lost your Goddamned mind."

"Don't you worry about my Goddamned mind!" she shot back furiously, her arm cuddling PJ's shoulders. "PJ's the one making the sacrifice. She doesn't really want to do it – she's afraid of guys. But she shouldn't be! Ted, if you won't try to help her test all the options, you mustn't be very much of a man."

That stung him. He began to undress. When he was naked Maggie signaled him onto the bed and he came cautiously.

"Now, look here," Maggie told her sister.

"Touch his cock. Hold it in your hands. It's not an enemy. It can be a girl's best friend, in fact."

Shivering, PJ did as her older sister instructed. She took Ted's cock in a hesitant grip, holding it between the tips of thumb and middle finger, staring at it curiously. By the time she let go it had begun to stiffen.

"Down on your back, Ted," Maggie requested, and he did so without a word of protest. She grabbed his cock roughly and squeezed it, smiling as it grew thicker and harder. "Have you ever done thin?" Maggie asked just before she opened her mouth and sucked his cock inside.

PJ watched, big-eyed, nodding. "A little bit," she confessed. Maggie raised her head and motioned for the girl to try it one more time. Steeling herself to the task PJ leaned across Ted's legs, taking hold of his prick. She looked at it for a moment and her tongue slipped out to roll across the big red knob. A sheepish smile toward her sister and PJ too was sucking led, his cockhead firmly inside her warm young mouth. She held him there, without much enthusiasm at first, but Ted could feel her saliva beginning to flaw with each additional moment his cock pressed against her tongue.

"Okay," Maggie commanded from her vantage point. "Now, lie down beside him and get acquainted." PJ's reluctance was depleting along with Ted's patience, but she went where she was told and Ted didn't hold back as she began to kiss him softly on the face. His hand slipped down to cup her little tit, fingers tugging casually at her fat nipple and she hummed into his mouth as they used.

Even Maggie could tell that PJ was warming up by now, and Ted had to admit that it wasn't so bad as it might have been. She was a desperate sort of kisser, she smacked and tongued at his face as conscientiously as if she were being graded on her performance, and he could feel her cupped titty hardening in his hand. The little nipple tip was already burning against his palm and, when she scooted closer, he could feel moisture dampening her cunt hair.

He slid his other hand down her thigh, rubbing the warm, slick flesh, and he drew her leg across his middle, so that the back of her knee softly grazed the spear of his prick. She seemed to shudder at the touch but she didn't pull away and, within another moment or two, she was pulling her body atop his.

"Good, good," Maggie enthused. If her hunch was right, PJ would turn out to be as bisexual as her big sister. If the instinct was wrong, this could be traumatic for the young girl, but Maggie was certain she wasn't wrong. PJ at least seemed to be growing more eager as each moment skidded by, and Ted was proving himself no slouch either. His hands were on her back now, cupping the slim, rounded cheeks of PJ's ass, fingertips poking into the crack with the great delicacy to twine themselves among the short dark hairs that lurked there.

Ted moved his body and PJ slid off. He touched her and she went onto her back, knees up and apart. Quickly he bent down to kiss her mouth once again, and then his lips moved down across her chest. One nipple after another knew his suckling caress, and his tongue laved the areolas skillfully. Maggie touched her own tits as she saw Ted working up her sister. It seemed that she could feel his tonguing touch upon her own body right now. And PJ was smiling, stroking Ted's back as he mouth-glided aver her tummy. Yes, Maggie thought, she was right.

"How does it feel, baby?" Maggie asked.

"Oh, Maggie! I don't know!"

Just then Ted's lips made contact with PJ's cunt itself, his tongue scooting between the moist, tight lips, and the young girl jumped in glee.

"Oh, God, YES!!" she screeched, her head and shoulders jerking up from the bed, eyes clamped shut. She bent almost double at the waist, throwing herself upon Ted as he burrowed inside her cunt, and then she lay back down, her fists thumping on the mattress.

Ted rose and lay beside PJ once again. He kissed her more times than Maggie could count as the young girl's fingers teased his stiff cock. PJ made a finger-ring around it and her eyes opened in alarm. "No," she moaned, "I think it's too big. It'll never fit inside me."

"Of course it will," Maggie insisted. Silently she threw signals at Ted. Her husband stretched out on his back and Maggie guided her sister up till the young girl knelt astride Ted. Maggie lifted her husband's cock, holding it straight up, the tip rubbing PJ's dark cunt hair. "Okay," she went on. "I'll hold it steady for you and you just lower yourself onto it. Go as slow or as fast as you want. You can control how much of it goes inside and the speed, too. Ready?"

Trembling in spite of her sister's confident tone, PJ nodded. Maggie reached in and worked the very tip of Ted's cock into the young girl's tight cunt.

She moaned at the intrusion but she didn't pull, away.

Maggie fiddled some more and Ted pressed a bit deeper. She could feel and smell the juices that dampened PJ's cunt and she knew that lubrication would be no problem. The only obstacle was her sister's fear, and they were on their way toward overcoming that.