Donna Allen: Ever horny wife

"Yeah, I saw Dustin and he told me you and he made it a few times."

"To tell you the truth he'd only one of many."

"Good for you. I never could see fucking the same guy every night."

"The problem is the more I fuck around the more I seem to need it."

"Tell mother Maggie all about it."

Starting with the first time she cheated, Melanie told her friend about every affair she ever had.

"And now I'd like to try something a little kinkier," she finished.

Maggie had listened politely, her eyes widening at times and looking thoughtful at other times.

"You left something out," Maggie said.

"I know. I remembered that you used to talk about balling other girls. You even tried to talk me into it a few times."

"And?" Maggie smiled, cocking an eyebrow and sipping her coffee. "Now you'd like to try pussy?"

"Yes, I think so."

"You've never tried it?"

"No."

"I've been balling women pretty exclusively lately."

"But you said before…"

"That was just talk. I haven't fucked a guy in a month or two."

"Have you turned into a lesbian? You always liked men so much."

"I still do. I love them. I adore cock. But I find I need cunt once in a while to give myself some space. Women are good when I need to think. Guys are too aggressive. They want to take over your life."

As Maggie spoke she rose up and moved to the sofa next to Melanie. She took her hand and squeezed it.

Melanie felt a thrill rage through her. It was what she wanted. It was why she was here. She was nervous as a cat, but wildly turned-on.

She turned to Maggie and breathed deeply. She had purposely worn a low-cut blouse that showed a lot of cleavage.

Maggie's face was flushed. Leaning forward, she touched her lips to Melanie's. Suddenly the two women were holding each other, their tits pressed together like four cushions.

Melanie's brain whirled. She couldn't remember ever being so excited. She had been raised to think anything other than heterosexual love was perverted. But she didn't believe it. Her body told her it was going to be a wild, wonderful experience.

Maggie's mouth felt so good on hers. Her tits felt so exciting touching her own. When Maggie moved a hand to Melanie's bare thigh, Melanie was aware of the softness of her touch and the delicacy of her hand.

She realized that another woman would know exactly where to kiss and touch and stroke. It was wonderful to be in the arms of someone who knew how it felt to have a tongue or finger up her cunt.

Maggie's tongue was everywhere in her mouth. It was at once tender and demanding. It was soft and warm and smaller than a man's. It was even better than Melanie expected it would be.

Melanie allowed her thighs to fall open as Maggie's fingers crept toward her crotch. She trembled as she waited for those fingers to touch her pussy. But Maggie teased her by moving her fingers to within an inch of her cunt and then withdrawing them.

"You bitch," Melanie breathed against Maggie's mouth when Maggie took her hand away.

"Who's a bitch?" Maggie said, nipping Melanie's lips as she stroked her tits.

Maggie's kisses took her breath away. She knew how to handle tits too. She stroked and caressed very gently. Again, her dainty hands and soft touch felt sensual and wildly erotic, very different from a man.

Pulling her mouth away, Maggie concentrated on fondling Melanie's tits.

"What took you so long?" Maggie smiled. "I wanted to suck your tits years ago."

"Some of us take longer to grow up," Melanie said. Her cunt cried out to be touched.

Maggie stopped stroking her tits and deftly began unbuttoning her blouse. Melanie's bra was flimsy and sheer and Maggie licked her lips at the sight of her friend's tits.

"I'll have them for breakfast," Maggie said, fondling Melanie's tits.

In a moment, Melanie was naked from the waist up. Maggie studied her tits from every angle, clucking her tongue several times as she examined her nipples. When she touched them, Melanie groaned out loud.

But it was when Maggie bent down and kissed them that Melanie trembled. The feel of Maggie's moist feminine lips on her tits was thrilling. Why did I wait so long? Melanie thought.

"Say something," Maggie said. "Do you like it?"

"I love it. You've got me so turned on I can't think straight."

Maggie's slick tongue was all over her tits.

When she wasn't licking, she was rubbing her smooth face against Melanie's tit-melons.

Suddenly Maggie released her. "Take the rest of your clothes off," she said as she threw her robe open.

Melanie got to her feet and finished undressing. She left her panties on, preferring to wait for Maggie to remove them.

When she faced the blonde, she saw that Maggie's eyes were focused on the dark triangle between her legs.

Suddenly changing her mind, Melanie removed her panties. Maggie grinned and briefly touched her pussy-mound. A pulsating throb tore through Melanie's pussy.

It had been years since Melanie had seen Maggie naked. Now she gazed at the blonde's slim but lush body. Her tits were so full they sagged slightly. But their fullness made them more sexy. And her nipples made Melanie's mouth water.

As Melanie stared at her friend's pussy and ass, her cunt throbbed with excitement. Soon she would take those tits in her mouth. Soon she would breathe in the essence between Maggie's thighs.

The two women stood perfectly still and gazed at each other. Melanie saw hunger in Maggie's eyes and knew they reflected her own.

In unison they took a step forward, their tits touched. They held each other tight.

"Maggie!" Melanie sighed, feeling she was embarking on the most wonderful adventure of her life.

"I feel the same way," Maggie breathed, pressing her tits against Melanie's.

Maggie's big nipples grazed Melanie's equally big ones. Their round bellies ground together and their cunt-hair intertwined.

"Your body is better than ever," Maggie said.

"Yours too."

Maggie's hands dropped to Melanie's ass when they kissed. Melanie stroked Maggie's back. She struggled to breathe as her emotions overwhelmed her.

Maggie's ass was surprisingly trim considering the ripeness of the rest of her body. Melanie instinctively explored her asscrack, finding it daintily shallow. She moved her fingers into the girlish crease while Maggie pressed her pussy forward.

"Mmmmm," Maggie said as their tongues dueled. "I like that."

Now Melanie felt her friend's hand on her ass. Maggie pried her asscheeks apart and teased the deep dark crease.

Suddenly the tension was too much for Melanie and she broke the kiss. "Let's get into bed."

Once they were on the bed Melanie couldn't resist making a grab for Maggie's tits. The perversity of touching another woman's boobs spurred her on.

"You're a natural," Maggie said, closing her eyes and lying back passively.

"Have you had a lot of female lovers?"

Maggie smiled and thrust her chest out. "Enough to know a natural when I see one."

Melanie hovered over her, closing her fingers over Maggie's big tits. Maggie's stiff nipples dug into her palms. She cupped both tits and lowered her head. How exciting to kiss another woman's tits!

With a small moan, Melanie took one of Maggie's nipples in her mouth. She felt a throb rip through her cunt.

"Oh, baby, suck my boobs!" Maggie said. I'm a natural tit-licker, Melanie thought. She knew instinctively where to kiss and lick and how to tease Maggie's nipples.

She held both tits in her fists and licked one nipple slowly and thoroughly until it was shiny with her saliva. Then she quickly stuffed as much tit as would fit into her mouth.

Maggie's eyes shot open and she winked. "You love it, don't you?"

Moving from one tit to the other, Melanie nodded her head. "Am I doing it right?"