Boys for the wife

CHAPTER THREE

Their lesbian relationship was dear to Jessie, even though they didn't have sex more than four or five times a year.

Molly was sprawled put on the sofa. Her tits spilled out of her low-necked sweater and her eyes sparkled.

"I've missed that sweet pussy of yours." When Jessie sat down, Molly took her into her arms. As they kissed, their tits mashed together. The old special magic returned. Jessie sighed.

"Sometimes you just hit the spot," Jessie said.

"And as I remember, that's some spot you have."

"Yours is pretty big too."

"I was thinking in terms of sensitive."

"Oh, Molly, let's take our clothes off. Did I tell you that Chuck never got undressed?"

"Sounds like he knows where it's at."

They took the beer upstairs to the master bedroom and undressed. Jessie was delighted to see that Molly had no panties or bra on. She was naked under her sweater and skirt.

Jessie took a perverse delight in balling Molly on the bed she shared with John. John was so damn laid-back and casual about sex. She liked doing kinky things where he put his head.

Usually the two friends took turns being dominant and passive. Today Jessie felt like being aggressive. Molly quickly understood.

"Take me, I'm yours," the redhead giggled, holding her arms limply at her sides.

"Let me suck those gorgeous tits," Jessie said, her lips already close to one of Molly's pink nipples.

"Mmmmmm, you can suck my tits anytime."

"You're just happy not to be taking it in the ass for a change."

"You're so right."

Jessie moved her mouth from one tit to the other. Molly toyed with her hair and murmured endearments. Jessie's hands weren't idle. They were all over Molly's lush ass and between her velvet-soft thighs.

"You never have any trouble finding my clit, do you?" Molly giggled.

"How could I?" Jessie mumbled, her lips fastened to the redhead's tit.

Molly squatted slightly, opening herself to Jessie's probing fingers.

"Please," she moaned. "It's been days since I've had anything in my pussy."

"What about Robert?" Robert was Molly's husband.

Molly sighed. "He's in a celibate mood."

"Not again?"

"Yes, he says it cleanses his soul."

"Oh, God!"

"Mmmmm, I like what you're doing with your tongue."

"How's this?"

"Your fingers feel good too. They're so deep inside me. Jesus, I can feel them in my belly."

Jessie used her thumb to massage Molly's clit while she frigged her. Molly began moving her hips up and down in rhythm with Jessie's thumb.

"A little harder," Molly moaned. Jessie rubbed her clit harder while the redhead bounced her ass up and down on the bed.

"You're adorable," Jessie said. "Eat me, Jess. Eat me, Jess, honey."

"Not yet, baby. Let me use my fingers a little longer."

She loved being the aggressor with Molly. "You know me so well."

"I should after all these years."

"Do you remember the first time we did it?"

"We caught one of your brothers jerking off and it made us so hot we couldn't wait to jerk off too."

"Only we did it together."

"Yeahhhhhh!"

Jessie lay on her belly now between Molly's wide-spread legs. She hovered over her, kissing her tits and manipulating her pussy with bet fingers.

As they made love they talked almost nonstop. Occasionally Jessie would curl her tongue and run it into Molly's navel. Once or twice she brushed it over the redhead's pussy. Whenever she moved her tongue near Molly's pussy, Molly moaned and wriggled her ass.

Jessie lapped her tongue in a circular motion around Molly's belly button. Soon, very soon, she would plunge her tongue into Molly's hairpie. Soon she would flick her tongue relentlessly over Molly's clit.

She continued caressing Molly's pendulous tits. Molly caressed Jessie's hair as she described one of her lovers.

"He's got a small cock, but he sure knows what to do with it."

"Is he the one who likes to take pictures?"

"Yeah, but I always cover my face – just in case."

"It'd be a kick to see yourself fucking."

"Yeah, wouldn't it though?"

"Does this feel good?"

"Go a little lower."

"You're just dying for me to eat you."

"Mmmmm, you bet, hon," Jessie said. Molly's thighs over her shoulders and faced her cunt. With a hungry groan, she began licking the redhead's pussy.

"Baby, at last," Molly said, humping her ass off the bed.

Jessie started out by fluttering her tongue over Molly's clit. When Molly tried grinding her cunt gash against Jessie's mouth, Jessie moved the tip of her tongue to Molly's cunthole.

"Fuck me with your tongue."

"Now's this?"

"Great! Oh, yeah, wonderful!" Jessie thrust her tongue into Molly's pussy-hole a few times before moving it into her asscrack and licking her bung.

"Oh, you devil, you!" Molly giggled.

Jessie moved her lips and tongue faster and soon Molly went rigid and cried out. Jessie knew her friend was about to come. She knew all the signs. The flushing of the skin on Molly's chest. The glaze in her eyes and the wild expression. Yes, soon Molly would come and her ink… would fill Jessie's mouth and it would taste delicious because it was Molly's cunt juice.

And then, when Molly caught her breath, it would be Jessie's turn. As much as Jessie wanted to be eaten she was hesitant about switching roles. Then she thought about what an expert cunt lapper Molly was and smiled to herself.

Sometimes Molly teased her by pretending to be too tired to eat her. Most of the time the redhead went after Jessie's cunt with zeal. Molly wasn't a woman to hold back. She had strong appetites in all areas. Food, sex, booze. What a woman!

Now Jessie concentrated on giving Molly a mind-blowing orgasm. She thrust two fingers into the redhead's pussy and paused. Molly's paused damped down on her fingers.

The two friends giggled.

"How's that grab you?" Molly said.

"I wish I had a cock to give you," Jessie said. "Your fingers feel pretty good to me, baby." While Jessie's fingers clawed at Molly's cunt she sucked and licked her clit. Molly's face was crimson now and she pushed forward, grunted and shuddered as her climax engulfed her. In a moment it was over. Molly loosened her grip on Jessie's head and lay still.

Jessie waited a moment before raising her head. She couldn't resist licking the juice from Molly's inner thighs and cleaning up her pussy. Molly looked so pretty and peaceful as she lay there with her eyes closed. When their eyes met, they giggled happily. They hugged, rolling around the bed like two healthy young animals.

"It's all right, huh?" Molly said.

"It always is."

"Just give me another minute, baby."

"Take your time. It's sweeter when I have to wait."

"I know what you mean."

They kissed. Not urgent kisses, but slow, gentle kisses that needed no words. Gradually, Molly took over. She peppered Jessie's face with kisses and hovered over her tits.

"Now it's your turn, baby," she whispered.

"Or should I say, my turn?"

Jessie's breathing was shallow as she gazed at her friend. Now it was her legs that were spread and her thighs and pussy that were being kissed.

She took a deep breath. How she loved it! What a treat to have Molly's sweet lips brushing knowingly over her sensitive flesh. Only another woman knew all the secret places to kiss and caress.

She groaned when Molly started licking her cunt folds. She rolled her head from side to side on the pillow. She was ready. So turned-on. All it would take was a few licks of Molly's tongue on her clit. All she needed was…

"Oh, God, lick it!" she hissed.

Reaching down with both hands, she grabbed Molly's head. Molly, sensitive to her needs, began licking her clit and finger-fucking her cunthole.

"Darling, you're so hot," Molly said. "Oh, darling, girl, you're almost there, aren't you?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Jessie thrashed her head from side to side wildly.

"Yes, bring me off. Oh, God, yes!" Jessie tore at the sheets as her orgasm crashed through her. Molly's tongue flew back and forth on her clit as her fingers soared high inside her cunt.

When Jessie stopped shaking, Molly pushed her thighs further apart and ran her tongue into her asscrack. Jessie giggled when the redhead poked her tongue against her asshole.

"I need another one," Jessie said. "Let me stick my tongue in here, please."

"You've let Roger get to you."

"Mmmmmm."

"My God, it's going in!"

"Mmmmmm."

Jessie lay perfectly stile while Molly's tongue penetrated her ass. She squeezed her tits and shrieked shrilly as she came again.

"Oh, Molly," she breathed when the exquisite spasms dissipated.

Molly climbed over her, pressed her tits against Jessie's and kissed her lips.

"Was it a good one, toots?"

"They were both good ones."

"Want more?"

Jessie giggled. "You know I do."

Molly crawled back down between Jessie's legs and planted a kiss on her gaping cunt. She ran her tongue up the length of Jessie's pussy.

"Molly's here, baby. You'll get as much at you want. Just don't you worry."