"We love lesbians!" Risking being caught, Susan and Crystal do one another.
Unable to control their sexual attraction and lustful desire for one another anymore, Susan and Crystal snuck away from the bridal shower to play in the spare bedroom. With most of the women already gone and the others leaving, Julie, the soon to be bride, was too busy saying good-bye to her friends to notice that her best friend, Susan, the maid of honor, and Crystal, one of the bridesmaids were missing. Surely, no one would notice them disappearing for a quickie behind a closed, spare bedroom door.
Only with Susan drunker than she thought she was and Crystal in the same inebriated condition, what started out as a quickie quickly turned into a full, lesbian, love making affair. With one helping to strip the other one naked while kissing, touching, and feeling each other's body, it was obvious that Crystal was more into Susan than Susan was into Crystal. Nonetheless her reluctance to have a lesbian affair, Susan was horny enough to allow Crystal access to her naked body.
It all started with both woman sitting in Julie's living room across from one another for hours. With one too many boring women talking at the same time, they started making eyes at one another while licking their lips long and slow. Sexually teasing one another while flashing each other their panties in slow, seductive leg crosses, Susan was as horny as she was drunk. Not lesbian, not even bi-sexual, Crystal was just a distraction for Susan. Only, what started out as a tease, a touch, a grope, and a long, wet kiss in the kitchen quickly escalated and developed into sexually passion and so much more.
Crystal was the type of woman who always got her own way. Crystal was the type of woman who got what she wanted. Crystal was the type of woman who hated to be disappointed and/or rejected. Crystal didn't take well to teasing and then left unattended to be sexually frustrated. If Crystal started something sexual, she expected to be rewarded for her efforts. She expected to be given and to have an orgasm.
Even though Susan only had one brief lesbian affair with her roommate after being high on Marijuana and when away at college, she knew that whatever she started with Crystal, her redheaded diva of a friend, she had to finish. Just as, no doubt, Crystal would be licking and fingering her blonde, trimmed pussy, Susan was compelled to return the sexual favor. Drunk enough and horny enough to do whatever her friend wanted and needed her to do, what Susan wanted was just a sexual release.
"Oh my God, Crystal. I can't believe we're really doing this."
"A long time coming, Susan. I've always wanted to do you."
Kissing her while unbuttoning her blouse and unhooking her bra, not even taking the time that a guy would take to have extended foreplay before wanting to receive his prerequisite blowjob, Crystal stripped off Susan's blouse and bra to get at her huge double D tits.
"Maybe we shouldn't remove all of our clothes Crystal. Someone might come. What if we just removed our panties and you licked and fingered me and I licked and fingered you? Maybe we should just have a quickie sixty-nine," said Susan.
"Now that I finally have you alone Susan, I want all of you. I need to see, touch, feel, and suck your big tits," said Crystal stripping Susan topless as if she was the man and Susan was the woman.
Susan removed Crystal's top and bra before they each removed their skirts and panties. With each of them only wearing four articles of clothes, not counting their shoes, they were both naked in just a minute. Knowing that she better not disappoint her friend, Susan went down on Crystal first. Falling between her legs, as soon as they fell back on the bed, Susan fingered and licked her friend.
Perhaps because of all the pent up lust she had for Susan, it didn't take Crystal very long to have an orgasm from her friend's fingers and tongue. Glad that part of their affair was over, Susan scooted up on the bed and spread her legs wide for Crystal to have her wicked way with her body. Crystal wasted no time in getting comfortable between Susan's long legs. Fingering her clit, she licked her pussy before finger fucking her hole. She had Susan squirming in no time.
"I love your blonde, trimmed pussy Susan. I love rubbing your clit while licking you before finger fucking you as I play with your giant breasts and finger your hard nipples," said Crystal. "Can you tell that I like talking dirty in bed?"
"I like pillow talk too," said Susan. "Not shut the fuck up and lick my pussy bitch," she said with a laugh that made Crystal laugh too.
Without doubt, Crystal knew her way around a pussy and Susan had an orgasm loud enough to disturb the hostess of the house. Both women fell on their backs and covered their nakedness with the sheet while kissing, feeling, and touching one another. Julie threw open the spare bedroom door as if she was SWAT breaking up a drug ring.
"What the fuck are you two doing? Are you two nuts? What are you drunk? I know you're not lesbian Susan, so what's your excuse?" She looked from Susan to direct her tongue lashing to Crystal. "You're like a dog in heat Crystal. You'd do anyone and anything that has a pulse," said Julie. "It's time for both of you to leave my house before my father finds you in bed together. I'm so very disappointed in you Susan," she said giving her best friend an angry look.
"We just got comfortable," said Crystal snuggling up against Susan's big breasts and sucking on her erect nipple. "We not ready to go yet," she said giving Susan another long, wet kiss while feeling her breasts and fingering her nipples.
"Eww. Gross. You're disgusting Crystal," said Julie slamming shut the bedroom door.
* * * * *
Dave, Marty, Doug, and Wayne sat off in the corner of the backyard playing cards and drinking beer as Randy's daughter, Julie, emerged from the house. Slamming shut the back door, she appeared terribly upset.
"Are you okay Julie?" Randy got up from the table to walk over to his 30-year-old daughter that he still thought of as his little girl.
With all eyes upon Julie, all four of his friends had often declared their desire to do Randy's daughter one time or another, especially when they were drinking in the way they were now. Tall and shapely, just like her mother, Julie was a good looking woman. Only, Julie knew enough never to be alone with any of his friends. All of his friends were perverts. Moreover, if only merely judging her father by the company he kept, she knew her Dad was a pervert too. Going along with the flow when drinking and drunk, even Randy confessed to his friends that he'd love to do his daughter too. Only, she was engaged to be married and the wedding was just a couple of months away.
He had given up hope of incestuously bedding his daughter long ago. The only sexual memory he had of his sexy daughter was seeing her sunbathing topless in the backyard by the pool and catching her naked once when she accidentally dropped her towel when brushing her hair and talking on the cell phone. Having lived with her since she graduated college, he had also had dozens of up skirts of her panties and down blouses of her bra while she relaxed in the living room. Oblivious to the stares of her father's horny, incestuous eyes, she had inadvertently given her father plenty to think about while masturbating over the incestuous thoughts of having sex with her.
Feeling embarrassed about his inappropriate behavior now, he thought of all the times he walked around the house in his underwear or naked while pretending he was drunk but his daughter never took his dangling bait. Even though he wanted her to cross the incestuous line with him, not once did she reach out and touch him before stroking him. Hoping she'd fall to her knees and suck him before fucking him, she didn't even look at his exposed cock. Instead, she'd just put him to bed and cover his nakedness with a sheet.
"Thank you for allowing me the use of your house Daddy for my bridal shower," she said beginning to cry.
"What's the matter Julie?" He held her in his arms while his four friends watched from the distance. Perhaps his attraction to his daughter was because she reminded him so much of her mother when she was her age. "Are you nervous about the wedding? Are you having second thoughts? That happens to everyone. Everyone gets cold feet," he said reassuring her with a fatherly rub of her shoulders. "Don't worry. Everything will be okay."
"No, that's not it Daddy," she said looking at him with foreboding.
"What is it then Honey? Tell me. You can tell Daddy anything. Just as I've always done for you in the past, Daddy will make everything better," he said.
He remembered when he paid for her to have an abortion, paid for her to have substance abuse rehab treatment, bought her a car, repaired the car after she crashed it, paid for her college and her excessive cell phone charges and everything else in between.
