Mike began helping Jim out with his business problem. As a result the two men spent most of their spore time at the office. Sue found herself alone with Carla more and more. The two women liked each other and enjoyed many of the same things so that was no problem. They both liked swimming and maintaining a year round tan. They enjoyed shopping for clothes and reading fashion magazines. And of course Sue had married into the family years before so they felt more like sisters than sisters-in-law.
One Saturday the men worked and Sue spent the day with Carla at her apartment complex pool. When it was time for lunch, they went inside and changed into shorts and sweaters. Then they went into the kitchen and Carla fixed a tossed salad.
"The boys are getting closer than ever," Sue said as they ate.
"Yeah, I know. I think it's good. Don't you?"
Sue colored slightly; she felt a little guilty about her affair with Mike. They had only gotten together a few times, but since she and Carla were seeing more of each other she felt she was being disloyal to a friend.
"I'm glad they're good friends and I'm glad we're good friends too," Sue said.
Carla leaned back in her chair and sipped her wine. "There's something I've been dying to ask you," she said.
"What?"
Carla hesitated. "Have you ever cheated on Jim?"
Sue blanched. "Can I plead the fifth?"
Carla sat forward, smiling. "I've cheated on Mike."
Sue exhaled. "Thanks. I needed that." They spent the next half hour talking about affairs without mentioning specific lovers. Carla admitted she envied Sue having children, but said that Mike wasn't ready for a family yet. Sue confessed she envied Carla's lifestyle. She was free to come and go as she pleased and didn't have to worry about the high cost of college tuition. Carla agreed, but said her biological clock was running out and she didn't want to wind up a childless old lady.
They continued talking while Carla cleared the table. Sue insisted on washing the dishes. Sue gazed out at the pool as she rinsed a plate.
"It must be nice to be able to swim whenever you feel like it," she said.
Carla came up behind her and brushed her hand over her shoulder. "I've got a nice life. I admit it. But so do you."
"You don't feel guilty about cheating on Mike, do you?"
Carla thought about Bobby and Jim and she pursed her lips. "Not really," she said, leaning against the sink.
"Why do I feel so damn guilty? I haven't even done that much."
"I'll bet it's a new thing with you too."
Sue smiled and colored. "I only had my first affair about six months ago."
"Anyone I know?" Carla's hand drifted down Sue's back and paused at her rounded ass.
Sue bit her lip as the image of Mike's cock leaped into her mind. "No, no one you know."
Carla's lips were inches from Sue's and she pressed her leg against the older woman's hip. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"I don't know."
"The sun made me drowsy," Carla said. Sue felt the younger woman's breath on her ear. "You can take a nap if you like. You don't have to worry about me. I'll probably go out and get some more sun."
"I was thinking you might want to take a nap too." Carla's words came out a sensuous purr.
Carla stroked Sue's long hair and for the first time Sue realized her sister-in-law was working up to something. Something to do with sex.
"I love sex," Carla whispered, her words strangely mesmerizing. "I love all kinds of sex. Straight and not so straight. How about you?"
Sue began to answer, but suddenly she felt her sister-in-law's soft round tits against her arm.
"I've… uh… never done anything that wasn't… uh… straight."
Carla moved behind her and placed her arms around her waist. "Really?" she hissed.
Sue thought about the time she fucked her son. Christ, does she know? she thought.
Carla realized just how naive Sue was. She was obviously trying to deduce the brunette and Sue didn't even know it.
In fact Sue was well aware that Carla was coming on to her. She was amazed at her audacity. She planned to leave at the first opportunity, but first she wanted to see how far Carla would go.
The idea of another woman wanting to make it with her intrigued her. She knew she ought to make it clear to Carla that she wasn't interested. But she felt riveted to the spot. She just couldn't leave.
"I guess women of your generation didn't go in for kinky stuff," Carla said.
"I'm not that much older than you," Sue said.
Carla let her hands fall to Sue's hips and rubbed her tits against her back. "I was just teasing you."
"What are you doing?"
"It's just that I've had more opportunity to experiment," Carla continued. "I mean, straight sex can be boring." She deliberately ignored Sue's query.
As she spoke she moved her hands under Sue's sweater and touched her tits.
Sue tried, to control the tremor in her voice. "What do you think you're doing?" she said.
Carla quickly moved her hands to Sue's smooth-skinned, flat belly. "Just showing you how nice another woman's hands can feel."
"I don't think I want you to do that," Sue stammered. Despite herself she felt her juices flow.
When Sue made no move to stop her, Carla moved her hands back to her tits. Carla was very excited. She hadn't planned on seducing Jim's wife. But now that it was happening she wanted it. And she knew that Sue wanted it too.
"I'll stop if you want me to," she said. She moved her hands away from Sue's tits and waited. Sue moaned softly and pressed back and Carla returned her hands to her boobs. "Let's get your sweater off so I can really play with your tits. Come on, just be free and easy, you'll see how nice it is."
Dazed and out of control, Sue turned to face the redhead and made no attempt to stop her from removing her sweater.
Carla licked her lips as she pulled Sue's sweater over her head. Her eyes widened at the sight of Sue's tits. They bulged over the lacy cups of her bra. Her bra was much more revealing than the top of her swim suit. More revealing and more exotic.
"Why shouldn't I get to enjoy them?" Carla said. "Strange men obviously have. Why not me?"
Why not indeed? Sue thought. She had to admit the way Carla was looking at her turned her on. "I guess you're right," she said in a tremulous voice. "But this is really a first for me. I mean it."
Without asking permission Carla reached around and unhooked her sister-in-law's bra. Sue's tits bounced free and she started to cover herself with her arms.
Carla moved forward and stopped her. She filled her hands with Sue's white-skinned tits. Sue moaned with excitement and surprise.
And then Carla was bending down and running her moist tongue over Sue's pink nipples. Sue leaned helplessly against the sink and felt Carla's long tongue whip around and around her tits.
It was obvious that this wasn't the first time Carla had sucked a tit. She was not only proficient at it, she clearly enjoyed it a great deal.
In a moment Sue's nipples stood out like two berries. Carla devoured them and Sue encouraged her by cradling her head in her arms.
She still leaned against the sink with her eyes closed. She found herself thrusting her tits at Carla's vigorously sucking mouth.
Without being aware of it she was stroking the back of Carla's neck. "I love it," she said over and over. "Oh, Lord, I love it."
"I know what you like," Carla said between nibbles. "I'm a woman too, remember? It takes a female to know what turns on a female." Soon they went into the bedroom and undressed. Sue shamelessly gazed at the lush curves of Carla body. She had an urge to suck the younger woman's tits. Carla's nipples looked like two crimson cherries waiting to be plucked. Or sucked. She sat on the edge of the bed and squeezed her thighs together as Carla finished undressing.
"I'm so glad we're finally doing this," dada said. She was especially excited about balling Sue since she'd already fucked Bobby and Jim. "What else are we going to do?" Sue said.
By now Carla was hovering over her and busily kissing her neck and throat and ears. "Whit do you think?" she whispers.
She shook her head. "I don't know."
Sue lay with her legs apart while Carla pressed her entire body over hers. The feel of Carla's tits and pussy against her naked body made Sue dizzy.
"You really don't know, do you?" Carla said.
"I know what women do…"
"Thank God for that."
They rolled around the bed gracefully, touching each other in familiar intimate places. Sue was aware of Carla's femininity. Her hands were more gentle than a man's and her touch more tender.
She had seen Carla undressed many times, but she'd never seen her totally naked. She had been surprised by the tie of Carla's tits. Now as they rolled around the bed she melted against the round cushions of Carla's boobs.
Carla landed on top as they fondled and kissed and writhed around the bed. That was the plan and Sue preferred it that way. She liked being passive. They snaked their tongues into each other's mouths and breathed love words into each other's ears.
Sue strained to hear something Carla said. "What did you say?" she said.
Carla bent down and lashed her tongue over Sue's navel. "I said I can't wait to eat you."
"Oh, God!" Sue gasped. She moaned blissfully as Carla sucked her nipples deep inside her mouth. She tossed her legs and moaned. "Suck me!" she cried.
Carla finally sat back and gazed hungrily at Sue's open pussy. "Oh, how lovely," she said, leaning over and kissing and caressing Sue's squirming body.
Sue cried out with wanton abandon when bet sister-in-law rammed her tongue inside her slit. Carla made love to her throbbing gash patiently and tenderly, using her fingers on Sue's clit while she tongued her cunt-tissues.
Sue watched spellbound. She was amazed at the zeal with which the redhead attacked her. She had always known that Carla was a passionate woman. What she hadn't suspected was the depth of her own passion.
Now Carla slid her hands under Sue's writhing ass and squeezed her asscheeks while she ate her pussy. Her tongue almost disappeared inside Sue's gash and her nose stabbed her clit.
Sue pushed and pulled her own tits. Since Carla was busily squeezing her ass, she licked her own nipples and fondled her titties.
Sue thrashed her legs in the air and strained to achieve the realm of an orgasm. Carla helped by flicking her tongue back and forth over her clit until her pussy exploded.
Sue cried out sharply, damping Carla's head between her thighs as she came. When Carla finally withdrew her mouth and moved up to embrace Sue, the two women kissed and hugged tenderly.
"Was it good?" Carla said, aware of the answer.
"It was marvelous!" Sue grinned happily and rolled on top of Carla.
"You'll do it to me too, won't you?" Carla said, nuzzling Sue's neck.
"Yes," Sue said with a groan, already kissing the bulge at the top of Carla's massive tits.
Carla lay flat on hr back and stroked Sue's long dark hair. She closed her eyes and her eyelashes flittered. Her breath became labored as Sue tentatively touched her firm tits.
"You're beautiful," Sue said, speaking from between the younger woman's legs and touching her cunt.
"So are you," Carla said, raising one knee and opening herself up to Sue's hand.
Sue had long since lost her resistance to touching Carla's pussy. She fingered Carla's thick pussy-bush and the wet furrow that separated her cuntlips.
She was fascinated by the way Carla's cunt folds protruded from her hairy outer lips. She wanted to kiss her there and lick up the juice oozing out of her cunthole. She wanted to stick her tongue in there and she wanted to make Carla come.
She slowly moved a fingertip up and down the edges of Carla's cuntlips. Carla's pussy felt velvety soft and jelly-like.
Moving by animal instinct now, Sue touched Carla's clit and watched it grow even larger under the intimate caress. Then she watched Carla's cunthole pulsate and she realized Carla wanted something inside her.
She thrust a finger into her cunthole and Carla sighed with contentment. She watched Carla's pussy suck on her finger as she slid it further, inside her sex-furnace.
What amazed Sue was her desire to eat Carla's pussy. Although she hadn't touched her lips to it yet, she wanted to. She wanted to smell and taste Carla's female essence. She wanted to know what her own pussy tasted and felt like.
Carla seemed to sense her sister-in-law's passion. She grated her ass and brought both knees up to her tits.
"Kiss it," she said with a smile. "Kiss my pussy, you hot-cunted bitch. Fuck me."
Sue's excitement was so intense she found herself struggling to breathe. She moved her hands under Carla's ass and lowered her face to her snatch.
Carla's belly and tits undulated. The blood pounded in Sue's temples. She was about to embark on her fir st lesbian adventure. Would she like it? Would she become hooked on gash?
The sight of Carla's waiting body took her breath away. She lowered her mouth to Carla's split-beaver and tasted the pink flesh inside her outer lips.
Carla shivered all over and tangled her fingers in Sue's hair. "Oh, fuck me," she sighed. "Fuck me with your mouth."
Sue swarmed over her, cupping her tits in both hands while she kissed her cunt. She coiled her tongue over Carla's clit and dabbed the tip into her cunthole.
Carla moaned constantly and squirmed her ass against Sue's hands. "Fuck me with your tongue," she moaned again and again. "Jesus, fuck me with your tongue."
She stiffened her tongue and rammed the tip into Carla's cunthole. Carla's squirming body sent slack and a sharp cry escaped her throat as she came.
Sue held Carla's cuntflaps open and gluttonously licked the inside of her cunt. Her nose and cheeks were soon wet with Carla's juices. Her own pussy was awash with fuck-dew.
"Eat me!" Carla cried. She tossed her head from side to side in a frenzy. "Eat me!"
Sue fastened her lips to the redhead's puffy cunt-meat and lifted her up by her ass. She moved her face back and forth in the trench between Carla's thighs.
Carla wailed and moaned and thrust her pussy up at Sue's wildly sucking mouth. When Sue bit down on her clit and flicked her tongue over the nub, Carla came again.
She shuddered convulsively as her clit slipped from between Sue's lips. Sue tongued up and down the younger woman's pussy, wrenching another climax out of Carla's succulent cunt.
After resting a while they changed places and Carla made love to Sue again. By the end of the afternoon both women were exhausted. When the men arrived at the apartment, the women were fixing dinner and frying to look as though nothing had happened.