Unknown - An Animal Heat

"He sure did," said Kitty, fighting unsuccessfully to keep a slow burning hatred from her voice. "He found one before he had even met me.

Janet, he was married. He had been married for at least a year before I knew him."

A frown came over Janet's face. She could imagine what had been running through her younger sister's mind when she found out. Something like that could be a shock no one would recover from.

"Well, what happened? Did he tell you or what?"

Kitty took a deep breath, sighing to relieve the tension she could feel mounting in her body at the dredging of painful memories. Even though she was feeling very stoned, she was not as relaxed as she had been before. But she had to continue. She had to get everything out in the open. "John…he came to my house one evening…with his wife. He told me that he had talked everything over with her, and she was willing to accept me. In fact, she thought it was a big joke. He said he wanted to have the both of us at the same time, and he knew it would be all right with me."

The sisterly love Janet had for Kitty was becoming more and more evident. She could see that the lovely blonde was on the verge of tears. For a moment, she thought she should end the discussion, and she was just about to say something to change the topic, but Kitty continued.

"He was perfect in bed, Jan," Kitty said after another deep breath. "We would fuck five…six times a night. He had a long, thick…well …he was beautiful. He could make me cum like a tidal wave. Sure, he was the only man I ever had, but I never had any thoughts of finding out what someone else was like. He was all I wanted…and I needed him so badly."

Kitty was surprised that she could speak so frankly about her affair.

She had never felt so open with another woman. Her curvaceous darker sister's patience seemed to make Kitty want to tell her. "When he brought his wife to my house and suggested that he have both of us at once, I was shocked. I was even more shocked when he and his wife began undressing right there in front of me. I couldn't move, Janet. I was …shocked."

Her uninhibited discussion of her love affair was burning like a bellows fanning the smoldering embers in her belly and loins. She had almost forgotten what it was like to have his thick, hard cock sawing in and out between her loins, and the memory made her shift in her seat. Her sex-sensitive vaginal lips brushed against the seat of the chair, adding fresh fuel to the lascivious memory.

"My God," whispered Janet. "It's almost impossible to think that a man could be so cold, so heartless."

Kitty continued as though she hadn't heard her sister's comment. "His wife was lovely. She was about my age, a little fuller though…lush jet black hair, ripe buttocks and…well…breasts. Her hair was so long that went past her waist. She had the same dark fullness on her vagina. That dark triangle outlined her cunt so blatantly. He fucked her while I was watching. I just stood there, watching her writhe beneath him as his cock went in and out of her. I could hear her moaning under his thrusts…thrusts that I thought were for me alone.

Then she came. It was terrible. Even though I hated him right then, I wished he were fucking me and making me cum instead of her. Then she asked me if I wanted to join the fun. She wanted me to lick her cunt.

She joked that at least then I would get to taste her husband's sperm as I licked it away from her pussy!"

Janet could feel her own body trembling at her sister's story. She knew why Kitty was angry with John for what he had done. She was angry because he had not been honest with her. Love is based on trust, and her lover had betrayed that trust. It was something no one should do.

"And then John said he would suck my cunt while I licked hers. He said everything would be just fine, that there was more than enough of him to go around. His wife seemed to think this was funny. And even then, I loved him. I almost did it, Janet. I almost did it. I thought that if I did, he would love me, love me the way he had before. Besides, licking her cunt wouldn't be so bad. I had done something like that once before. But I trusted him, and he didn't trust me back. Love should be shared, not toyed with. I finally kicked them out of my house. I just lost control. I never heard from him again."

The older woman moved to her sister, noticing that her own vaginal lips had become swollen at the arousing sexual description of her sister's affair. As she moved, she could feel her vaginal juice seep warmly against the sheer nylon of her panty crotchband, and her movements brought her panty tighter against her sensitive pussy. As she put her arm around her sister to comfort her, she felt an additional tingling softness coursing through her loins.

"It's good that you got that out of your system," Janet said, drawing her younger sister tightly against her shoulder. "You shouldn't keep things like that bottled up inside."

Kitty nodded. "I feel so much better now. Everything about this place makes me want to open up." She felt warm and secure resting lightly in her sister's arm, and she closed her eyes, feeling all the tension flow from her body like water through a sieve. She felt closer to her sister now than she ever had before. In addition to telling her about her affair, she had never thought she could mention so freely that she had sucked another woman's cunt. She had been a little surprised by the fact that this didn't seem to bother Janet. In fact, the shapely older woman seemed to take it all in stride.

The sun had completely set during Kitty's story, and the room was now bathed in the soft light of a lamp resting near the bed. Everything was so still, so peaceful. Kitty felt like a little girl again. Sitting here with her sister, she found that her thoughts had returned again to a happier time, a time of her youth, a time of innocence and fantasy, a time when the sometimes harsh realities of life did not exist.

It was as though Janet could read her mind. She removed her arm from Kitty's shoulder and looked at her sister in the eye. "You know what we should do?" she asked. "We should sleep together like we used to. We can become children again. You can put everything out of your mind for a while, and start all over again in the morning. Sort of like a resurrection."

Kitty looked in her sister's eyes, and sensed something she had never noticed before. Even though Janet had been a warm person for as long as Kitty could remember, the love-torn blonde saw something deeper in her sister's eyes than concern. She was not sure if it was just because she was high. Certainly that might have something to do with it. But there was something present in Janet's eyes that expressed more than sisterly love…something deeper, more total. She wondered for a short while if she were imagining things. Was she losing her mind? She allowed her own eyes to wander from Janet's face to the full mounds of her breasts.

She wanted to touch them, wanted to feel their softness in her hands, wanted to express that which she saw in Janet's eyes. She was beginning to feel lust, a stronger lust than she had ever felt before. Was she about to experience something new again? Could this be the beginning of another milestone in her life? At first she did not want to admit these feelings to herself. This was her sister! If she was wrong, she would never be able to take the rejection. Learning the truth about John had been bad enough. She would never be able to live with her self if she were wrong again. But if she were right and did not follow her feelings to be expressed…

Oh, God…she was so stoned from the pot she had smoked that she couldn't make her mind work. Stoned…and aroused. Aroused by the presence of her sister.

Janet watched her sister's face go through several expressions of doubt. She stood up from the bed and began undressing for sleep. In no time, she had squirmed her naked body between the sheets, delighting in their softness against her swelling breast nipples. Without saying a word, Kitty too, undressed and slipped naked beside her sister in the huge double bed. Kitty's cheeks felt warm and flush with the rush of blood excitedly coloring them at her vulnerable feelings, and she sensed the warmth of her older sister's soft skin as she allowed her ass-cheeks to come into contact with Janet's.