Tim Peterson: Two wives want it

Samantha encircled Vanessa's thighs with her arms and teased her fingertips over the outer sections of the blonde's crotch. She too was taking an eyeful of the erotic splendor before her.

There was indeed something remarkably sexy about just looking. Maybe because these private places had the lure of the forbidden about them. Or maybe because they had such an intricate and delicate-looking structure, like flowers. Pussy could be a lovely shade of pink, too, and the aroma of its baking warmth could be most tantalizing.

Vanessa spread her legs wider and revolved her hips with a lift of her ass. She was offering, and asking. Above her face, Samantha's cunt settled lower, lower, finally onto her up-tilted mouth.

Vanessa stretched her mouth open wide and fit the oval of her lips on Samantha's outer cunt. She unleashed her tongue and let the tip begin to explore the ridges and hollows of the hot, soft pussy.

Samantha's approach was a little different. She started at the uppermost portion of Vanessa's cunt and went down to the bottom section by section, using little licks while moving from side to side across the pooched-out pussy.

Their fingers did not remain idle. They softly kneaded into the smoothness of ass and thigh flesh, alternately doing that and sweeping up or down on the corresponding body.

Vanessa stretched, undulating her body against the light weight of Samantha's propped-up body. The brunette was covering her like a blanket and the cozy warmth of it was delicious.

Not knowing how long it would be before Samantha would cover her like this again made Vanessa want to appreciate these moments all the more. There was a trace of sadness in her that this would be their last time together for quite a while, but knowing she had a sexy husband to go home to made it sweet in a way. This was less an ending and more of a beginning.

Vanessa soon had Samantha's cunt coated with her saliva and quivering through and through with want. Continuing to press her stretched lips to the enclosed cunt-mouth, she teased the tip of her tongue into the center slit.

She worked with her eyes closed, concentrating on what she was doing and basking in the pleasure Samantha was showing her. It was a special time and she wanted to make it more special, and be able to remember every moment.

Samantha felt the outer folds of her cunt spread for Vanessa's probing tongue and she surged with arousal. Feeling that she was beginning to lag behind, she drew the blonde woman's cunt open and let her daintily licking tongue venture into the middle portion.

She drew her tongue back to toy with Vanessa's clit, then moved on down the gash, over the slit of the woman's drooling fuck-hole. She continued out of Vanessa's pussy and went on to the inward pink pucker of her upturned asshole.

Vanessa giggled and squirmed against the intimate contact. She also drew her knees up farther, spreading her legs wider. She wanted her lady-friend to have everything she had to offer.

Vanessa closed her lips somewhat on Samantha's cunt, honing in on the woman's clit. Her tongue sliced into the covering flesh and found the stiff clit and spent the next moments rolling and flicking it every which way.

To keep things even, Samantha returned to Vanessa's clit and gave it a sweet going over. To make things more interesting, she went back down to the blonde's dewy, hot cunt-hole.

A flood of torrid tingles reached out to claim Vanessa's nether region as she was slowly penetrated by her lady-friend's knowing tongue. The scrape of the wet velvet tongue on her very sensitive inner pussy was a sensation that went right through her.

"Two can play at that game," Vanessa said, and promptly stiffened her tongue and sent it into Samantha's moistened cunt opening.

"Who's playing?" Samantha answered with a smile.

For the next while both women were content to play their tongues in and out of each other's hot hole. At the same time they idled a fingertip or two on one another's stinging clit but the real pleasure was in the tongue fun.

Samantha became the adventurous one. Continuing to use her tongue on Vanessa, she sneaked her finger down and into the increasingly fxxery opening and shortly replaced her tongue with it. She stroked deep and easy.

The horny blonde wasn't about to be left behind. She pulled her tongue from Samantha's cunt and gave the lush brunette the full length of her middle finger in one shove.

"Sneaky bitch," Samantha said to that and hurriedly frigged her finger in and out of Vanessa's cunt.

"Mmmmm," Vanessa moaned. "Don't make it too good for me too soon."

"Don'tcha wanna come for me no more?"

"In one big package. I love long good-byes." Samantha smiled and returned to easing her finger in and out of Vanessa's tight cunt, and felt the same treatment in her own privates. She looked at what she was doing as if she had never seen anything quite so sexy or fascinating before. Or wouldn't see it again for a long time. She sensed Vanessa looking at her the same way.

Getting hornier by the minute, Vanessa slid a second digit into Samantha's cunt and worked the pair of fingers faster than she had been before. A base thrill went through her as she felt Samantha follow suit.

The next step in their escalating pursuit of climax came from Samantha. Continuing to frig pussy, she reached down past her hand with her tongue and licked into Vanessa's asshole. The blonde woman followed her lead, not sure of what to expect.

Coating Vanessa's asshole with saliva, Samantha took her third finger into her mouth and coated it with wetness and then touched the slender tip to Vanessa's shithole.

Thrumming with excitement and anticipation, Vanessa hurried to catch up. She wet her ring finger and pushed the tip at Samantha's asshole. She gained entrance at about the same time Samantha did, and together the two wicked wives fingered deeper and deeper into one another's shit-chute. At the same time they had two fingers each sliding into the buttery slickness of the other's pussy. The double penetration was daring and wild, and shudders and shocks rocked through both their craving bodies.

"Oh baby," Vanessa breathed, "this is it. I'm gonna come. Oh please be with me. Am I doing it for you?"

Samantha wailed, sounding right on the brink.

Whipping their hands faster and faster, they made the real fun happen. Completion tore through their pounding, bucking bodies, an overwhelming culmination of all their times together, knocking them breathless and senseless.

Then, after a long while of resting together, there was a lasting, shared shower, then a few drinks of wine.

When Vanessa finally got herself home she called Leonard at the office and asked him how he felt about coming home early. He said he would be delighted.

"I'm sure you will," she promised. "I'm sure we both will."

Oddly enough, Samantha was saying much the same thing to Harry.

And they were both absolutely right.