A. Bissell - Doing It The Gay Way

They both wore bikinis. Mia had invited Tammy over for an afternoon swim, but neither one had gone in the water. Tammy was a slender, very pretty brunette who simply reeked of sex, and it was very obvious that she needed a fuck. Her hubby had been away this time for over two months.

Mia was horny, there was no other word for it. She wanted another date with Cleve, a good lusty normal piece of ass, but there was something very special about Candi. She had awakened strange new lusts in Mia's being.

She had turned them both down recently because she, had an idea she was being watched. Alvin's too-casual questions about where she had been and what she was doing during the day had tipped her off, too. The bastard. Just to get 'even,' she had not let him stick his cock in her cunt for over a week.

Well, he had to go to Boise again and would be gone over the weekend. He had suggested she spend some time with Tammy, whom be approved of.

"I can't get over how sexy you look in that bikini, honey," Tammy smiled, glancing at Mia's thrusting tits in the very tight red mini-halter. "I wish I had a build like you.”

"Hell, you've got plenty, sweet," Mia laughed. "Too bad we haven't got a couple of handsome studs to appreciate us.”

"Shame on you!" Tammy giggled, letting her long slender thighs drift open. She stretched, the movement accenting the sweet, hard cones of her rather small but shapely tittles. The triangular patch on her cunt, as on her breasts, barely covered the merchandise. She was Italian, she looked very sensual, her dark eyes had a caressing quality.

She's about like me, Mia thought. Her husband is twice as old as she is. No kids. She's an opportunist, living very good because she's pretty. Her husband probably pours a lot of cock to her when he is home; I'll bet she's a very hot fuck. She reminds me a little of Candi, except she's dark.

"Isn't Alvin getting the job done for you?" Tammy said, winking.

Mia trembled. Dames really talked frankly about sex here in California. There were a lot more girls interested in pussy, too. The last time she had visited the Daly City country-club lounge a seductive cocktail waitress had put it to her very bluntly.

"I get off at three, baby. Lets go to my pad and fuck, huh?”

Mia had felt a tingle, but she had refused. She had gone to the lounge in the hope of seeing Cleve again. She had seen him, all right-with a dark attractive broad who was at least forty. He had pretended he had never known Mia. Later, Mia had learned that the broad was the very wealthy widow Alicia Walker. She had millions. And the way she had looked at him told the story-he was fucking her. Alvin had called off the golf lessons… More probably, Cleve had canceled out; he had something going. That big, clever prick of his might lift him into the yacht-and-Bermuda level. Ohhh, how he could fuck!

"I'll have to tell you a little secret, honey," Mia said to Tammy. "He really never gets the job done, if you know what I mean… ”

"I dig it," Tammy laughed. "I had that trouble when I was younger, the young guys I dated didn't know shit. A lot of them creamed in their jeans before I ever got my panties off!”

Both girls giggled. The intimacy between them was growing…

"What're you doing, getting it on the side?" Tammy asked boldly.

"Well-a little, but he's getting real suspicious," Mia said. She was feeling a light turn-on, she was remembering the delicious but interrupted fuck with Candi Jones. The sexy studio owner had not made the scene…

She made a decision. She was going to try another girl-girl fuck, even though half of her fantasies were about Cleve's big, sliding prick. Nothing wrong, really, with enjoying it both ways. Her first piece of ass had been with another girl, Pam Nugent. And Candi was just terrific! That long, stiff clit of hers was out of sight. As soon as Alvin was out of town she would call Candi, and if she was real lucky she might get to screw them both. A threesome with Candi and Cleve would be literally too much! Maybe she was just imagining she was being spied upon…

"Is this guy good with his prick?" Tammy asked, her eyes flicking along Mia's nearly-naked bod. Her tongue moistened her full, out-turned lips.

"Fantastic!" Mia giggled.

"Good for you, honey," Tammy laughed. "You wouldn't share him out a little, would you? I meanshit, I haven't been in on a real party for ages.”

Mia shivered. She could feel the proposition coming, her clit was aching, her nipples erecting. Two girls and one stud seemed to be an in thing, she knew she could probably manage it with Cleve and Candi, but this was not what was on Tammy's mind today; she was staring at Mia's bikini-hugged cunt.

Mia loved this part of a girlish flirtation, the knowing looks, the suggestive words, mutual admiration. A dame had to really have it to give Mia ideas, and although Tammy was not in Candi's class, she was sexy and pretty enough. She remembered Candi's smooth, clever approach, and a sweet surge of excitement brought wetness between her labia. Oh, she really did need a good banging.

After the proposition by the cocktail waitress, after seeing Cleve, she had driven home, undressed, sprawled out on the bed, and fingered her cunt and tits until she reached a delicious climax. At her peak of delight she had imagined that Candi was between her legs, that pretty ass working in sweet cadence.

Alvin would want a screw tonight, he was taking. a plane the next morning for Idaho, but she could handle that all right. He would be gone three whole days. Nnnnnnnnn!

"Oh, you mean you've had fun in a threesome, honey?" Mia asked, her voice shaky.

"A few times before I met John," Tammy smiled, writhing her cute ass in the deck chair. "He's pretty straight-Shit, let's get down to business, Mia. I need a fuck and you do, too. It's sticking out all over you… ”

"Why, you filthy thing, you," Mia laughed. "I thought you'd never ask.”

"I'm asking," Tammy smiled.

"Well, I would have trouble lining up a stud before Alvin gets home… " Mia said, rising from the deck chair.

"Come off it, sugar," Tammy giggled, moving upright. "We're not talking about prick now. You've had a few pussy-rubs, I'm not getting a virgin.”

They both laughed.

The moment Mia steered the pretty brunette into the master bedroom and closed the door, Tammy turned swiftly and 'grabbed Mia around the waist, arching her cuntmound into Mia's crotch.

“You beautiful blonde bitch," Tammy breathed, her hands sliding down across Mia's almost bare ass. "I got a hard-on the first day I saw you.”

"Nnnnnnn!" Mia giggled, softening. It was natural for her to be the fern, she was basically lazy, the idea of working for a living was pure shit. Her parents had spoiled her, Alvin had spoiled her, her voluptuous figure and beautiful features had given her everything she needed without turning a hand. Before she got too old she would find a really rich sugar-daddy. Alvin had been just a step up the ladder. A real sucker.

Tammy's lips found Mia's eager mouth, her arms slipped around Tammy's neck, she curved her big, swelling breasts into the slender girl's pointy titmounds. The thin halters and bikini panties made things a little sexier for the beginning play; Mia loved a nice slow buildup, and most broads understood that. Very few men did. Turning on good for another dame took more time.

Tammy's hot, velvety mouth pushed in harder, her tongue wiggled across Mia's teeth, it began a delicious easy stroking. Their lips clung sweetly, they both shivered, testing each other's passion. A nice new playmate right next door, a sweet hot cunt for afternoon dalliance, something new and exciting. Good, safe fucking.

I can dream about Candi when I blow my goodies, Mia thought. NNNNN! I sure need more of that! I'd like to get another shot at Cleve's prick, too, but he's evidently busy soaking it in that rich broad's box. I'll settle for slick, wet pussy today, though. I really DO need a fine, long fuck!