Paul Mall: Driving Men To Distraction

She turned to the young woman, struck by her beauty again. Her brother's taste in women was flawless. "Fishing widows, and I'm not even married!"

Tanya laughed. Despite Cari's want to dislike this woman, she found it very difficult. Tanya was nice.

"Did you happen to bring along a swimsuit?" Tanya asked. "Chance swore the water would be warm enough for a dip. I'd like some company."

She didn't want to swim, but there was nothing else to do. "Barry said he packed mine. Let me get out my suitcase and I'll meet you inside."

By the time Cari entered the house, Tanya was already in a one-piece bathing suit. Far from being old fashioned, the swim attire was very revealing. It dipped in a wide "V" at the front, exposing a hell of a lot of her bountiful titflesh. There were also diamond-shaped slots on each side and creamy flesh underneath.

While Tanya waited for her in the living room of the cottage, Cari found a bedroom, the same Tanya had used, her clothes were neatly laid out on the bed, and quickly got into a hot-pink bikini.

Despite assurances from their men, the water was too cold for more than just a brief dip. However, the sun was warm so they spread their towels and took in its rays. And they talked. Tanya was very easy to talk with. Had she not been her brother's wife, Cari thought, it would have been easy to be friends with her. But there was that barrier, and it appeared insurmountable.

"Cari, I'd really like for you and Barry to come over to our house for dinner," Tanya said, as they rose to go back into the cabin. "I won't take no for an answer. You're family now, and I want to get the chance to know you. I always thought you and your brother were close. But Chance and I've been married two months and you haven't visited us once."

"I'm sorry about that," Cari mumbled. "But things just sort of pile up, first school, then there was Barry…" She wasn't sure how to get out of this.

"Is he going to be family too?" Tanya looked at her with a knowing smile as they entered the bedroom together.

"Promise you won't tell," Cari grinned, watching the woman nod eagerly.

"Then I'll let you in on the big secret. Barry plans to break the news this afternoon. We're going to be married during Christmas break."

"Congratulations," Tanya said, giving her a warm hug and a kiss. "Are you happy?"

"Very," Cari smiled. "I've never met a man like Barry."

"Then that makes us both lucky women. I've never met a man like your brother." Tanya tucked her arms behind her back and tugged at the zipper to her swimsuit. "Hey, this thing seems to be stuck. Could you give me a hand?"

Cari found the zipper on her sister-in-law's bathing suit. A piece of fabric was wedged in it. After a couple of unsuccessful tries, the zipper came free and she pulled it down, opening on the deep crease of her ass-a very beautiful ass.

"Thank you," Tanya said, wiggling free of the suit and letting it drop down the sleek curves of her long legs, then kicking it from her ankles.

Cari found herself sucking in a deep breath. She was beautiful. Her tits, marshmallowy cushions of creamy white flesh, juggled and jiggled in a provocative dance. They were so big, but they were firm, not at all pendulous or sagging. Her nipples were dark, thick buds of flesh and their aureoles seemed to be stretched taut and shining around them.

"Cari, is something wrong?" the black-haired woman asked. She looked puzzled as she stared at her teen-aged sister-in-law.

"No," Cari said, "It's just that you're beautiful."

"Cari, that's a nice thing to say."

"I mean it. I didn't know another woman could seem so beautiful."

Before she knew what she was doing, she lifted a hand. Her fingertips brushed over the ripe-looking contours of the woman's breast. The girl shivered. It felt so smooth and soft. It was the first time she had ever actually touched another woman. And it was exciting.

Tanya trembled too. She gasped a throaty little whimper. Her eyes widened in surprise. "Cari?"

The girl's hand cupped the melon-like ball of titflesh. It was heavy and firm, so squeezable. Her fingers molded into the alluring mound.

Strange, unknown feeling awakened within her teen-age body, wicked thrills of forbidden desires.

"Cari?" Tanya's voice quavered, but she made no attempt to stop the intimate caress. "Cari?"

"My halter top," the girl said. "Take it off, Tanya."

Like a woman in a trance, the older woman did exactly that, her own hands cupping the twin peaks of the girl's breasts. "They're so delicate, perfectly round." Her fingers began to feel and fondle, igniting more arousing needs within the blonde.

Cari stepped forward, an action that brought the stiff points of their nipples together. They both trembled as their flesh met, but neither moved away. Instead they pressed closer, watching their tits mash together.

"I've never… I've never," Tanya mumbled.

"Neither have I," Cari replied, leaning forward, her lips brushing against those of her sister-in-law. She felt the excited waves of new and unknown desires race through the black-haired beauty. Her tongue flicked out and traced over the woman's lips.

"Should we stop?" Tanya asked.

"No," the young blonde answered. "No."

They kissed, this time both their tongues meeting, probing, dueling over one another. They melted together, atop the bed, their hands exploring and fondling the feminine delight of their bodies.

"It's so strange," the raven-tressed seductress said, as the girl's hands kneaded firmly into her tits. "It's like having a man's hand on me, but so different."

"Deliciously different," the girl replied.

Cari ran a hand down over her sister-in-law's stomach to clasp the plump, womanly knoll of her sex. Droplets of moisture wetted her palm.

"You're as turned on as I am!"

"I feel like there's a river inside me," the woman moaned, her thighs spreading to allow the young blonde to tickle a finger up into the hot pocket of her quim. "God! It's so exciting. I didn't think it would be like this. I didn't know!"

Her hands moved to the girl's waist, working the bottom of her bikini down and off her legs. She returned the arousing taunting, slipping her index finger up into the blonde's cunt.

"Aaarrahhahhhhh!" Cari gasped under the feminine probing of her pussy.

It was good. It did feel like having a man fondle her, but there was the added excitement of knowing that twirling digit in her cunt belonged to a woman.

"A finger's good," the voluptuous woman moaned. "But I wonder what a mouth would be like?"

To the girl's surprise, Tanya rose and eased her to her back. Before she realized what was happening, the woman scooted around, and planted a long wet kiss to her vulva. Cari moaned long and long, trembling as a feminine tongue invaded her quim. Wet and tantalizing, it slithered up into the mouth of her belly, licking and lapping.

It would have been enough to just lie there and enjoy this new carnal thrill, but the blonde wanted to share her discovery with her sisterin-law. It took just a bit of repositioning and she was busily taunting the woman's cunt with her own tongue.

Far from being a turn-off, she found the taste of the black-tressed beauty's cunt exciting and different. Eagerly, she ran her oral digit up and down the deep cleft of the woman's loins, sucking away the flow of her womanly juices. At the same time, she writhed and squirmed, delighting at the feel of the tongue filling her own body.

She found Tanya's clit. It was big, two or three time larger than her own, which surprised her. However, even though there was a size difference, it served the same purpose. A fact which she proved by laving her tongue tip around the extended bud.

The woman's reaction was like a jolt of sexual electricity. She moaned, muffled by the fact that her face was buried in the wetness of her sister-in-law's loins, and writhed. Her tongue immediately increased its in-out drilling, while she wiggled a fingertip to the top of Cari's sex slit to return the attention to her clit.