Synopsis: This is the second installment of my series "The Babysitter's Secret." I wish to extend my sincere gratitute to all those who wrote to me to share how much they enjoyed the story. Any time I can make one of my readers cum, I know I've done my job. In the previous episode, a husband and father of two young children named Peter began an illicit affair with the teenage babysitter named Jenny Rove - a pretty young woman who Peter discovered was actually a transsexual. As our story begins, Peter is divided by his desire for Jenny and his devotion to his wife, Shawna.
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Two months had passed since Jenny and I had first made love on that fateful, snowy night. At least once a week, occasionally many more, Jenny and I had found time to be alone and indulge in our secret affair. I had never believed any sexual experience could be greater than our first time together but Jenny consistently proved me wrong in that belief. Her body, that of a young woman, combined with the sex drive of a young man made her the most energetic and passionate lover I had ever known. She was capable of taking me to heights of desire and satisfaction that I had hardly known existed.
Strangely, I found that having sex with Jenny made my sex life with my wife Shawna better as well. As much as I loved Shawna, and as sexy as she still was to me, the our sex life had become stale before Jenny came along. Now that I had another outlet for my raw lust, the love-making between my wife and I was sweeter and more tender than it had ever been in the past. The physical ecstasy that Jenny provided was equal to the emotional ecstasy provided by my wife.
Of course, I was torn with guilt. I loved Shawna and I had made a commitment to her to be faithful until death. We had two twin babies together who were the centers of my existence. I hated myself for betraying Shawna but I simply could not stop being with Jenny. The girl was like a drug and I always wanted more.
My two lives were about to collide.
One day, Shawna called me from work and told me that she would have to stay late and wouldn't be home until 8 o' clock that night. Being a teacher, I always got out on the early side, and it was no problem for me to pick the children up from pre-school. At the same time that I was dealing with this practical issue, my heart was beginning to pound because I knew that Shawna's absence would mean Jenny and I could be together alone while the children took their afternoon nap.
When the time came, I left work, and picked up the twins. Once I was home, I called Jenny on the phone to tell her we had the house to ourselves.
"Peter, I can't come over," she said despondently. "I'm at the mall with my friends and my dad isn't picking us up for another hour."
"Can you come after that?" I asked.
"My aunt is visiting from New York and we're all having dinner together," she explained. "I'm sorry, there's no way I can get out of it."
"I'm so disappointed," I said, then added, "but not at you, sweetie. I understand if you can't make it. I'm just disappointed in general. I've been thinking about sucking your cock all day."
"Don't get me started," Jenny said with a laugh. "I had to go jerk off in the girl's room during fifth period because I couldn't concentrate in class. I kept thinking about your dick in my butt and I was afraid my boner would show through my skirt."
"It's nice to have that effect on someone," I said.
"You definitely do," Jenny replied. "Hey, my friends are coming back over. I should go."
"OK, honey, have fun." I hung up the phone and went into the living room to play with the kids.
The rest of the day passed uneventfully. I played with the kids, then put them down for their naps, and went into my office to grade some tests. Around dinner time, I made supper for the twins and myself and we ate together at the table while we waited for Shawna to return home. Around 8 o' clock, she walked in the front door. She greeted the children warmly, hugging and kissing them both, and then hugged me and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. Everything seemed normal except for the strange look in her eyes.
The time came for the twins to go to bed. Once they were tucked in and the lights were out, Shawna and I watched television for a little while. She continued to seem distant and distracted. I wanted to ask what was wrong but I was concerned it might simply be my imagination.
Around 11 o' clock, my wife and I began getting ready for bed. I undressed and changed into my pajama pants. Shawna went into the bathroom and returned a minute later wearing her nightgown. I thought this was a bit odd since Shawna usually just changed in front of me. The feeling soon passed, however, because I was still very horny and the sight of my wife's large breasts bulging against the silk caused my dick to stifffen instantly.
Once we were in bed and the lights were off, I put my arm around her and began kissing her neck. Shawna remained rigid, shakely slightly. Again, I thought it was my imagination, so I continued. At last, Shawna pushed me away. "What's wrong, baby?" I asked. Then Shawna burst into tears.
My first thought was: "Oh God, she knows" but I soon found out otherwise. Shawna hugged me and held me tighter than she'd ever held me before. She sobbed into my chest for long, long minutes while I held her and stroked her hair. I kissed her forehead and whispered to her, telling her everything was alright, until at last she calmed down. Then I asked what was wrong."
"Sweetie, I'm so sorry," she said, still weeping.
"Sorry for what?" I asked.
"Today . . . I didn't really have to work late. I went to a hotel with someone from work and . . . we had sex."
The last three words were a barely audible whisper. Now it was my turn to go rigid. Although I knew I was cheating on her, the idea of my wife with another man still turned my blood cold. I wanted to yell and scream. I wanted to ask how she could betray me like that. I wanted to demand the guy's name so I could go to his place and break several bones. But I couldn't do any of that. That would make me a true hypocrite and I owed it to Shawna, after all I had done with Jenny, to give her the benefit of the doubt.
"Why?" I asked.
"It was a sexual thing," she said. "That's all. It was just about the sex. I still love you. I love you more than I ever have."
"But our sex life has been so great lately."
"I know it has! That's not the problem. The problem isn't the sex we've been having. It's been wonderful."
"So what was the problem? What did I do to drive you into the arms of another man?"
"That's just it," she said softly. "It wasn't another man."
For a moment, I didn't understand. Then the impact of what she had said struck me. Shawna had gone off to a hotel with a female co-worker. She had cheated on me with another woman. My mind felt like a cog spinning with no chain.
"I don't understand," I said.
"When I was in college," she said, "I used to . . . you know . . . experiment with other girls. I liked it a lot but I always liked men more. Being with another woman is nice but I guess . . . well . . ." she laughed. "I guess I just like dick too much."
"When did you stop experimenting?"
"Right when we first started dating seriously," she told me. "Remember the night you asked me to move in with you? I told you that I needed a night to think about it. The next day, I hooked up with my friend April. We'd fooled around a few times before. Then that was it. I thought I just needed to get it out of my system."
"But it never really left, I'm assuming."
"No. Over the years that we've been married, I've been thinking about it more and more often. I guess it was never just a phase. Maybe I really am bisexual."
"OK, so what happened with your coworker?"
"Remember Janey? You met her at the Christmas party? Well, she and I were talking that night after we'd had a few and she confessed she was into women. For some reason, I told her I was too. She said that if I ever felt like being with one, she'd be open to it. It took a year but finally I couldn't fight it any more. I told Janey that I wanted to have sex with her and we arranged this thing."
"And what happened?"
"We had sex. But it was like before. It was unsatisfying. There was just something missing. I liked the way she looked, smelled, felt . . . but she couldn't meet all of my needs. Does that make sense?"
"Yes," I admitted.
"I'm so sorry, Peter. Please forgive me. It'll never happen again."
"I should be asking for your forgiveness," I said, after a long moment.
"For what?" she asked. "This wasn't your fault."
"Not for that," I said. "I've been unfaithful too."
In the pale light, I could see Shawna's face twist. I knew she was struggling with the same quandry that I'd been struggling with after her initial confession. She was angry and jealous and hurt but couldn't very well blame me for doing the exact same thing she had done. Shawna took a few deep, painful breaths. I knew she wasn't ready to hear the truth yet so I kept silently. Finally, she asked me who it was.
"Jenny," I told her.
"Jenny!" she shrieked. "She's just a kid!"
"She's old enough," I reminded her.
"But . . . when? How?"
"Remember the night of the blizzard when she came over to babysit and had to stay the night?"
"Oh God," Shawna whispered, choking.
"We've done it since then too," I admitted. "But it's like you said. It's a sexual thing. I love Jenny, but like a neice or something."
"A neice you have sex with?"
"OK, bad choice of words, but my feelings for her are nothing like what I feel for you. You're my soulmate. She's just a . . . playmate."
"Well, I guess we have two choices," Shawna said. "Either we can get divorced or we can agree never to cheat ever again. We'll wipe the slate clean. We've both screwed up so they kind of cancel each other out."
"There's a third choice," I said.
"What is it?"
"Honey, there's something about Jenny that you should know . . ."
The next day, Jenny called me after she got out of school and asked if Shawna was home. She was, but I lied and told Jenny that we could have the place to ourselves. Once the call was finished, I told Shawna that one of Jenny's friends was going to bring her over, thinking we'd be alone. This was part of the plan. While I talked to Jenny, Shawna would wait upstairs until the time was right.
Ten minutes later, a silver Taurus pulled into the driveway. Jenny got out, waved to her friend, and skipped excitedly towards the house as her friend backed the car out of and drove away. Jenny knocked on the door and I was there to answer it.
Before I could say a word, Jenny threw her arms around me and kissed me fiercely on the mouth. I could do nothing but react as my body command. I put my arms around her slender waist, holding her tighly against me, feeling the hardness in her pants against my thigh. My tongue slipped into her mouth and we sucked at each other's faces voraciously.
Then Jenny pulled away and said, "Jesus, Peter, I'm so horny today. I haven't jerked off since yesterday afternoon and my balls feel like they're going to explode."
"Before you say another word and I'm forced to fuck you right here on the floor, there's something we need to talk about," I said.
"What is it?" she asked, concerned.
"It's Shawna. She knows."
Jenny's pale face went paler. Her mouth dropped open and she put a hand to her face to cover it. Her eyes immediately began to well up with tears. I took Jenny by the hand and guided her into the living room. We both sat down on the couch where I had first caught her, all those magical weeks ago, watching one of my porno movies with her girldick held tightly in her pumping fist.
"What's going to happen now?" Jenny asked. I knew instinctively that Jenny meant what would happen between Shawna and myself, not between myself and Jenny. The girl was the kind of unselfish, compassionate person you rarely meet. Her first thoughts were for my marriage.
"Well," I said, "as it turns out, Shawna had cheated on me too. I couldn't be mad at her for cheating since I'd done it to her and she couldn't be mad at me for cheating since she'd done it to me. I guess that's happened to couples before and it probably builds resentment, but I think we're going to recover."
"If we have to stop seeing each other, that's fine," Jenny said with a little choking noise. "I want you two to be happy. If there's anything I can do . . ."
"There is something you can do that would make a huge difference."
"What? I'll do absolutely anything!"
"Don't say that before you hear my offer."
"OK."
"Jenny . . . have you ever thought about being with another girl?"
"You mean, like, a regular girl?" she asked. "Not a girl like me?"
"A regular girl."
Jenny looked at me for a moment, then an embarassed smile lit up her face. She blushed and I knew I had my answer right there. Jenny had been a virgin when she and I were first together, I knew that, but she had fantasized about sex with boys plenty before that. Apparently, she'd fantasized about sex with girls as well. I actually wasn't all that surprised. My recent experiences had taught me that perhaps everyone is a little bisexual.
"Yeah," she said at last. "I have."
"Would you like to try it?"
"Do you mean . . . Shawna?"
"She's bisexual, Jenny. She's been with women before. The person she slept with wasn't another man. It was a woman she works with. She told me that she likes men but that she can't help but fantasizing about being with women but, when she actually does it, she finds it unsatisfying. And there's a reason for it."
"What's the reason?"
"There's something men have that women don't," I said, "and that's what Shawna likes."
"You mean . . . a penis?" Jenny asked. "Does Shawna know about me?"
"I told her," I confessed. "I know I promised to keep it a secret, but my marriage was at stake."
"That's OK," she said. "I know I can trust her."
"I think this thing is going to keep happening to Shawna. She's going to try to ignore her bisexual side but it will keep building and building until she finally breaks down. But then she'll be disappointed and frustrated by the experience and everything will happen all over again. And I know that I simply can't force myself to stop sleeping with you. It would be like cutting out piece of my heart. What Shawna and I need is someone we can share who can give us both what we need. Shawna and I are like two-thirds of a circle. We need someone to complete it."
"You mean me, don't you?"
"I mean you, Jenny Rove."
Jenny looked at me, then looked away for a minute, then looked down at her hands. It was clear she was in deep thought about the issue. After all, there's a big step between fantasizing about being with other females and suddenly finding yourself offered the chance to have sex with an older woman you've known for years and who perhaps she'd never really thought about in a sexual way before.
"I think I need to talk to Shawna first," she said.
"She's upstairs."
"You said she was gone!"
"I'm sorry, Jenny. I wasn't entirely truthful. She's waiting upstairs so that we can talk. If you don't want to do it, I'll take you home. If you want to do it, she's here and waiting."
"Ask her to come downstairs."
I rose from the couch and up the stairs. I knocked on the door of the master bedroom. Shawna opened the door, an excited and anxious look on her face. I told her what had happened and that Jenny wanted to speak to her. Shawna came downstairs with me. We walked into the living room, hand in hand, and the two women smiled nervously at one another. We sat down on the couch, one of us on either side of the girl.
"Hi Jenny," Shawna said.
"Hi," said Jenny, a bit embarassed.
"You don't need to feel uncomfortable around me, hon," Shawna said. "I'm still your friend. Nothing has changed between us."
"Except that you want to have sex with me," Jenny remarked.
"Only if that's what you want."
"I do," said Jenny quietly.
"So why don't we all go upstairs and see where it leads us," I suggested.
"I don't think so, Peter," said Shawna. "If Jenny and I are going to make love, it's going to be between the two of us."
"What about me?" I asked, whining slightly in spite of myself.
"This is a sacred moment for a young girl," Shawna explained. "Can't you tell she's nervous? I think you being there will only make it more confusing for her. If it's just the two of us, then it'll be different."
"I think she's right," Jenny told me.
I looked from my wife to my young lover and thought about it. This wasn't exactly what I had planned on. I thought that the three of us having sex together, all at the same time, was what we needed. Now Jenny and Shawna were going to have sex together without me? The same old feelings of jealousy flared up again, not to mention the fact that I was going to miss out on this experience. I didn't know what to say.
"Besides," said Jenny, seeing my inner conflict, "if we like it, you can always join us next time."
"Exactly," said Shawna, whose expression told me that she rather liked that idea.
"Well, I guess it's ladies' choice then," I said with a smile. "What do I do now?"
"Take the kids and go see a movie. Take your time," Shawna suggested. She looked at Jenny, who beamed back at her. "I have the feeling we'll be a while."
Obviously, I wasn't there and so I can't describe what happened next in my own words. However, Shawna and Jenny told me every intimate detail of what happened, of how they were feeling, and what they were experiencing, so I was able to piece it together as if I had been there myself.
Shawna's heart pounded as she led Jenny by the hand into the master bedroom. The teenager closed the door behind her and briefly envisioned all the many times she'd explored the pleasures of her young body in this very room. Like her older friend, Jenny's heart was thundering in her chest. Shawna could sense Jenny's excitement and it stimulated her own.
Shawna invited Jenny to sit down on the bed, then she reached under the bed and removed a gift-wrapped package. She handed it to Jenny. "What's this?" the redhead asked.
"It's a gift for you," Shawna said. "Something I want you wear." She blushed, her cheeks turning a faint pink color. "I hope you won't think it's too inappropriate."
"I'm sure I won't."
Jenny unwrapped the gift and then opened the box. She looked inside at the outfit that Shawna had given her to wear. She pulled it out of the box and inspected it for a moment. Then she looked at Shawna with a devilish gleam in her eyes. She ran her tongue across her upper teeth.
"Why, Mrs. Fuller , you bad girl," she said.
"You'll look so sexy in that," Shawna replied. "I have something for myself to wear too. Something brand new."
"Mmm, I can't wait to see."
"Go into the bathroom and get changed," Shawna instructed. "I'll get changed in here."
Jenny skipped off into the bathroom to put on her new clothes. She shut the door and stood in front of the large mirror above the sink. She quickly stripped out of her dress and admired her body, clad only in black underwear. Then she undid her bra and let it fall to the floor. Next came her panties, which she eagerlt wriggled out of.
Looking at her nubile body, rapidlt maturing from girlhood to womanhood, she felt a rush of sexual desire and her small cock stiffened. She squeezed her B cup tits together, then ran her hands down her flat stomach and rubbed her package until her dick was hard. Ready at last, she donned her new outfit and admired herself once again, delighting at the thought of the fantasies, hers and Shawna's, that she would soon fulfill.
Meanwhile, in the other room, Shawna undressed and likewise took a moment to admire her body in the full lenghth mirror which hung on the back of the door. Her breasts were large, a true D-cup, and breastfeeding two babies had not done them any harm. For a moment, she closed her eyes, and imagined Jenny's face buried in them. Soon, it would be a reality.
She opened her underwear drawer and removed a black, silk teddy from the dresser. She stepped through the leg holes and pulled the garment up her body, reveling in the feel of the smooth fabric against her skin. She hooked the straps over her shoulders and then posed once again in front of the mirror. She looked fantastic and was dying to see Jenny's reaction.
When she was all prepared, Shawna sat down on the edge of the bed, facing the bathroom door. "I'm ready, sweetie," she said. A moment later, the door slowly opened, and Jenny Rove joined her in the bedroom.
The sight of the young girl took Shawna's breath away. Jenny was dressed in a tiny, plaid mini-skirt which revealed the lowest part of the white panties she wore underneath. On top, she wore a silky, white blouse tied below her breasts, showing off her washboard stomach. Only one button was done and Shawna drank in the sight of the teenager's cleavage. Her eyes drifted back down to the girl's legs, which were covered by white stockings that ran all the way down to a pair of black Mary Jane's on her feet. She looked every inch the schoolgirl fantasy that Shawna had envisioned.
Jenny was likewise breathless when she saw her older lover wearing only a skimpy teddy as she sat on the bed, waiting patiently for her. Her breasts seemed huge to the young girl. Her figure seemed so full and adult. She could feel her cock moving against her panties. She was thrilled and scared all at the same time, but the look of love on Shawna's face was enough to put the teenager at perfect ease.
"You look like an angel," Shawna whispered.
"I feel so sexy in this," Jenny said with a little giggle. "But not as sexy as you look."
"Nothing could be sexier than you," Shawna replied. "Come sit down next to me, honey."
Shawna patted the mattress beside her and Jenny sat down. Shawna put her arm around Jenny's shoulders. Her hand rested gently on the bare strip of skin between the top of Jenny's white stocking and the hem of her plaid skirt. The lightly freckled skin felt impossibly smooth and warm.
For a long time, Jenny and Shawna simply gazed into one another's eyes, allowing themselves to connect on a level far deeper than the physical one. At last, Jenny closed her eyes. Shawna did likewise. Their lips moved in and brushed together for the briefest moment. They opened their eyes again and smiled at one another sweetly. Again, their eyes closed, and the two women kissed.
Shawna felt the same rush she had felt when she first kissed Leanna - the sublime sweetness of kissing another female, of feeling velvety soft lips against hers, and smelling fragrant perfume. To Jenny, the experience was new and amazing. She had never kissed another girl like she was kissing Shawna, but everything about doing so felt right and natural to her.
"Mmm, you're a wonderful kisser," said Shawna.
"Thank you," Jenny replied. "Your lips taste delicious."
"Feel free to taste them all you like."
The two women kissed again, this time more intensely than before. Shawna's lips pressed hard against Jenny's and the older woman breathed in deeply through her nose as her body was struck by a wave of desire. Jenny kissed Shawna with the youthful passion of a teenager. In a moment, each woman's arms were around the other, and they held and caressed one another as their tongues rolled around together in their joined mouths.
For a long time, they kissed. Shawna felt her inhibitions melt away one by one, thoroughly overcome by her desire for her young friend. Her anxiety over being with another female, her guilt over cheating on her husband, her apprehension about having sex with someone who was little more than a kid - it all vanished. Shawna wanted Jenny and her pussy ached to feel the girl inside her.
Jenny gently pushed Shawna away from her and stood up from the bed. She turned to face her new lover and unbuttoned her blouse fully. She untied the knot in the front of the blouse. Shawna's hands were on the girl's shoulders a moment later, pushing the blouse away, letting it fall to the floor. Shawna's mouth parted slightly at the sight of Jenny's lovely, adolescent breasts.
Jenny reached behind her back and unclasped the white bra she was wearing. She shrugged forward and the straps slid over her shoulders. She allowed the garment to slide slowly down her arms and finally drop to the ground at her feet. She stood there topless, her white, freckled breasts and her pale nipples explosed. Her hands caressed her body. She ran her fingers from her hips and up across her breasts, then behind her neck. She undid her pony-tail and let her hair fall free.
Shawna put her hands around Jenny's lower back and pulled the girl closer to her. She kissed the top of Jenny's breasts with a feverish hunger, then pressed the side of her face against Jenny's chest, holding her tightly for a moment, listening to the girl's heart beating.
Shawna's mouth kissed its way towards Jenny's nipple and eagerly began to suck. She girl sighed as she felt the older woman's hot, wet lips close around the tip of her right breast. She sucked on the nipple briefly, then made circles around it with her tongue, then resumed sucking once again. All the while, her hand tenderly massaged Jenny's other breast and she rolled the tip of the other nipple between her thumb and forefinger.
She began to move back and forth between nipples, sucking on one, then the other. Jenny cooed as she felt Shawna's tongue flicking against her sensitive nipples, sighed as Shawna pinched them tightly between her lips, and gasped with delight as the older woman bit each nipple playfully. Jenny looked down at Shawna, watching her savor the taste and feel of her breasts, and smiled lovingly. Shawna met Jenny's gaze and she smiled in return, their eyes now locked as Shawna continued making love to Jenny's breasts with her mouth.
Now it was Jenny's turn. She pushed Shawna on to her back on the mattress. Shawna scooted back so that she wasn't hanging off the mattress. Jenny climbed on top of the woman's body, moving with feline grace. She touched Shawna's face with the tip of her fingers and the two shared a long, luxurious kiss.
Keeping her eyes on Shawna's, Jenny moved down Shawna's body until her face was even with Shawna's ample tits. Jenny undid one strap of the teddy, then the other, and pulled the garment down to reveal them in all their glory.
Shawna sighed with pleasure as Jenny began massaging her breasts, the young girl's eyes wide with wonder at the new experience. Her fingers felt magical as she played with Shawna's sensitive nipples, teasing and pinching them between her delicate fingers, driving the married mother of two to new levels of pleasure. Jenny's small hands explored every inch of Shawna's upper body, caressing her skin with a lover's touch.
"Can I suck on them?" Jenny asked tentatively.
"You can do anything you want," Shawna replied. "My body belongs to you tonight."
"Mmm," said Jenny with a smile. "You might want to be careful what you say. Who knows what naughty things I might want to do to it?"
"The naughtier the better," Shawna said with a wink.
Jenny lowered her face towards Shawna's breasts and began sucking on each nipple in turn. The teenager had never known what it felt like to have another woman's breast in her mouth, not while she herself was an adult at least, and the old instinct of sucking on a nipple soon came to the surface.
Shawna cooed as Jenny's mouth danced across her bare breasts. Her fingernails raked gently across the girl's exposed lower back until she at last grabbed the hem of the garment and began lifting it up toward's Jenny's head. The girl removed herself from the woman's breasts long enough for Shawna to pull the blouse off over her head. Shawna took a moment to fondle Jenny's breasts through the white fabric of her bra, marveling at how firm and supple they were, before reaching behind the girl's back and unclasping it. When the bra fell away, Shawna's eyes beamed.
She didn't waste a second, but sat up on the bed, buring her face in Jenny's tender breasts. Memories of her failed sexual experiment with Michelle returned and she suddenly remembered how amazing it felt to feel another woman's breasts against her cheeks.
Jenny buried her fingers in Shawna's blonde hair as the older woman sucked ravenously at the teenager's perky tits. She held Shawna tightly against her chest as Shawna playfully nibbled on one breast and then the other. Jenny closed her eyes, breathing deeply in satisfaction.
At last, Shawna extracted her face from Jenny's bust, and moved her face close to the girl's. The two enjoyed a deep kiss. While their lips were locked, Shawna held her own breasts in either hand, and rubbed them against Jenny's. The hard, sensitive nipples of both females touched, sending electrical currents through both. Jenny sighed a sweet breath into Shawna's mouth at the sensation. She took her breasts in her hands, as Shawna was doing, and rubbed them against Shawna's in a counter-motion, creating even more delightful friction.
"I bet you never go to try this with Peter," Shawna whispered.
"Definitely not," said Jenny. "I love it."
"Me too. Your breasts are so perfect, Jenny. I could play with them for hours."
"That sounds wonderful," Jenny replied, "but there's a few more things I've never done with Peter that I'd like to try."
"Oh? What did you have in mind, sweetie?"
Jenny smiled and pushed Shawna back down to the mattress. She kissed the older woman, then followed her lips as they kissed their way down the woman's neck, over her collarbone, between her breasts, and finally reached her belly. Jenny pulled Shawna's teddy down, her lips creeping down by inches. Shawna lifted her legs and Jenny removed the lingerie entirely. Shawna lay naked underneath the tight, teenage body of her young friend.
Jenny kissed her way down to the woman's soft, well-groomed bush. She breathed in the scent of Shawna's sex and found the aroma delightful. Shawna's pussy was in front of her face now and Jenny was salivating.
"Help yourself," said Shawna. "Eat all you want."
"This is my first time," Jenny said, a bit apologetically.
"I'm sure you'll do great," Shawna replied. "There's no need to feel nervous."
Jenny stuck out her tongue and licked at Shawna's slit, causing the older woman's body to tremble with pleasure. Placing a hand on either side of Shawna's pussy, Jenny spread the lips apart to get a better look at the one female attribute she had been born without.
The teenager licked at the open vagina again, sending another shiver of pleasure through her lover. The taste was unlike Jenny had expected, but still delicious. She began licking hungrily, intoxicated by the feeling of her tongue against the smooth, sweet-tasting snatch.
Jenny managed to work two of her fingers into Shawna's body and the reaction was immediate. Shawna began to groan. As Jenny worked the fingers in and out, fucking her lover with her hand, Shawna's groans intensified. Jenny loved knowing that she was giving Shawna such pleasure and Shawna's response made Jenny's cock strain violently against the confines of the panties she wore. Precum dripped from the end.
"Do you see that little button there?" Shawna asked, pointing down. "That's my clitoris. Try licking there."
Jenny did as she was instructed, flicking her tongue against the little, pink nub. Shawna practically shrieked in delight, momentarily startling the girl between her thighs. Jenny licked at Shawna's clit again and Shawna gave a cry which turned into a moan.
Long, wonderful minutes passed as Jenny feasted upon the glorious pussy before her. Shawna was in a state of bliss. Ever since she had been with Michelle, she had longed to feel another woman's mouth on her sex and now her wish had come true. Jenny might be new to this, Shawna thought, but she was a natural. Jenny sucked on Shawna's clit and the woman's legs closed tightly around Jenny's ears and it took a force of will to pry them apart again so the girl's head wouldn't be crushed.
As she took her time pleasuring Shawna, Jenny's dick was so hard it hurt. She reached down under her skirt and pulled the cotton panties aside, letting her penis and her testicles out. She gripped her girly cock in one hand and began to stroke it, masturbating herself as she ate out the older woman.
At last, Shawna began to cum. Jenny didn't quite realize what was happening at first but, once she realized what it was, she began to redouble her efforts. Orgasm after orgasm hit and Shawna screamed hoarsely as her climaxes erupted. Jenny didn't balk at the reaction and kept sucking and licking until Shawna finally relaxed against the mattress.
Jenny climbed up on top of Shawna and looked her deeply in the eye. The two women kissed and Shawna could taste her own juices on Jenny's tongue.
"Are you sure you've never done that before?" Shawna asked with a laugh.
"I'm sure," Jenny said. "How was that for a beginner?"
"God, you have no idea," Shawna said. "But I think I have a few more in me."
"A few more what?"
"Orgasms."
"What do you mean?"
"An orgasm for is a bit different for someone with a vagina," Shawna explained. "We can have lots of them, right after another."
"That sounds awesome!"
"It is. So let's see if maybe you can get a few more out of me. What do you say?"
"I say I'll take any excuse to eat your pussy I can get."
"Actually, I had something else in mind."
Shawna positioned herself so that she was lying on the bed with her head on the pillow. Her legs were cocked with her knees in the air. Her thighs were spread to reveal her soaking wet pussy. Jenny moved so that she was kneeling between Shawna's legs. She waited expectantly for Shawna to give her the go-ahead.
"I want you to make love to me, Jennifer," she whispered.
Jenny moved closer to Shawna. She had never done this before, and wasn't quite sure what to do, but instincts encoded into her DNA guided her. She lifted her her mini-skirt to reveal her hard cock. Sighing at the beautiful site, Shawna reached down, and stroked it until it was fully erect, which didn't take long.
"Lean your body forward and guide it inside me," Shawna instructed.
Jenny leaned forward, placing her hands on either side of Shawna's body. Then, balancing herself on one hand, she gripped her dick and guided the head towards Shawna's waiting hole. The tip touched and Shawna gasped. Jenny gasped too. She moved her hips forward and felt her shaft sliding effortlessly into Shawna's body. The older woman closed her eyes and breathed a deep, shuddering breath.
"Now just push it in, then pull it out, until you have a rhythm going," Shawna explained.
Jenny did as she was instructed, pushing her hips forward until every inch of her cock was inside Shawna. Then she slowly withdrew until the purple head was peeking out. Once she reached that point, she repeated the process anew. As Shawna had promised, the two women soon found a rhythm, both girls moving their hips in opposition directions to maximise their pleasure. At first, Jenny fucked Shawna slowly, and the time seemed to float by.
Shawna knew from the moment Jenny entered her that this was what she had been missing. She loved Jenny's pretty face, her soft hair and skin, her supple breasts, and the whole of her nubile body. But she needed this feeling of a warm, living cock inside her, filling her up, making love to her. Jenny was satisfying her in ways she had never imagined.
Jenny, meanwhile, was in awe of this new sensation. Feeling the muscles of Shawna's pussy grip her cock tightly was far more pleasure than having it sucked and infinitely more pleasurable than jerking it herself. The only other experience that made her feel this connected to another human being was to feel a hard dick deep in her bowels. Through sex, she realized, two souls could temporarily become one. That's how it was with Shawna at that moment.
The two women were locked together in a state of sexual euphoria, their bodies fully entwined. When Shawna began to move, Jenny at first thought she was doing something wrong. Instead, Shawna was just shifting positions. She moved from lying prone on her back to her hands and knees, a position Jenny was quite familiar with. When Shawna was done, Jenny entered her again, this time from behind.
Now Jenny began fucking Shawna harder and faster than before. It wasn't a conscious decision, just something her body called out to her to do. She held on to Shawna's hips at first but soon Jenny was letting her hips and back do the work while her hands eagerly fondled Shawna's exquisite ass.
Feeling Jenny pounding her harder and harder, Shawna responded. She thrust her body backwards each time Jenny thrust forwards, doubling the pleasure for each. Shawna could feel her sexual excitement building to a crescendo and she knew it would not be long before she came.
"Are you almost there, baby?" she breathed.
"Yes," Jenny replied through clenched teeth.
"So am I, do it whenever you're ready. I want you to cum inside me."
"OK."
The room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh as Jenny made love to Shawna as hard as she could. She could feel her balls beginning to stir. Finally, the dam burst, and she shot a full load inside Shawna. Shawna moaned as she felt warm semen enter her. A moment later, her orgasm hit like a tidal wave. Joined as one, the two women came, each producing her own unique juices which mixed and mingled deep within Shawna.
When it was over, Jenny allowed her now limp cock to slide out of Shawna's pussy. Shawna fell on her side on the bed, panting. Jenny was unsure of what to do next until Shawna grabbed her and pulled her body close. The two girls lay on their sides, face-to-face, kissing passionately. Their tongues fought and wrestled inside their mouths and neither cared if she drooled on the other's face.
The intensity of their kissing diminished as their bodies recovered, but not the passion for one another expressed. Hot, wet kisses before gentle, sweet ones. Neither Shawna nor Jenny had ever felt more love for another woman than at that point.
"That was unbelievable," Jenny said.
"Mmm," Shawna moaned, stroking the girl's cheek. "You were wonderful, darling."
"I never realized fucking someone could feel so good."
"You mean . . ."
Shawna propped herself up on one elbow, looking at Jenny. Jenny's hand idly caressed Shawna's breasts as the older woman scrutinized the younger woman's face.
"You mean you've never penetrated my husband?" Shawna asked.
"No," Jenny replied. "He's never asked me to and I've never really thought about it."
"Interesting," Shawna remarked.
"Now I can't decide whether I like fucking someone or being fucked more," Jenny remarked. "It felt so amazing to be inside you like that but I can't stop craving a nice big dick in me either."
"I know the feeling!"
The two women giggled together for a moment, then their eyes locked and they went quiet. Shawna leaned in and kissed Jenny, who looked at her with mock shyness that drove Shawna wild. She kissed Jenny feverishly and rolled the girl over on her back. Shawna sat over her, looking down at the redheaded girl, massaging her teenage breasts.
"I have another surprise for you," Shawna said.
"Ooh," Jenny said. "What is it?"
"Wait right here, baby. I'll be right back."
Shawna climbed off of Jenny's body and stepped off the mattress. She disappeared into the bathroom while the teenage transsexual waited in eager anticipation. Jenny heard the sound of a drawer opening. She waited another moment as Shawna did something in the bathroom that the girl could not hear. Finally, when Jenny's lust was making her so impatient that she almost went to see what Shawna was doing, the older woman emerged from the bathroom. Jenny's eyes gleamed.
Around Shawna's waist was a strap-on dildo like the kind Jenny had scene in porno movies. It was made of black leather straps which held the apparatus to Shawna's body. The centerpiece was a long, thick, pink rubber dildo. Shawna stopped in the doorway, letting the girl admire the toy, then reached down and began to stroke the rubber dick slowly.
"Do you like it?" Shawna asked.
"It's amazing," Jenny said, admiringly.
"Would you like me to fuck you, sweetie?" the woman asked.
Jenny could only nod. Shawna moved back towards the mattress and reached into the top drawer of the nightstand. She removed a bottle of lubricant and liberally applied the liquid to the dildo. She stroked it again, spreading the jelly equally across its surface.
Jenny turned her back to Shawna and knelt on all fours on the mattress with her shapely, firm ass presented to her older lover. Shawna stood behind Jenny and lifted up the plaid skirt that the girl still wore. With the girl's butt fully visible, Shawna sighed in delight, and slowly massaged the soft flesh. Each time she spread the cheeks apart, she got a fleeting glimpse of the pink hole that awaited her entry.
Shawna knelt down on the floor so her face was level with the girl's rear end. She spread the cheeks apart and tentatively moved her mouth closer to her anus. Shawna flicked out her tongue and let it touch the robbery opening. Jenny's body trembled. Shawna licked again and Jenny moaned. Shawna wasn't sure how much she would enjoy this, since she had never done it before, but she found the taste of Jenny's tight butt hole to be exhilirating. She began licking up and down Jenny's crack, spreading her saliva all along the opening. She worked her tongue into the hole, wriggling it around, until Jenny's entire form was shaking.
Once the hole felt loose enough, Shawna rose to her feet again. She put the tip of the rubber cock against the girl's ass and began slowly pushing it inside. Jenny sucked in a breath, gasping at the familiar, beautiful pain she felt whenever Peter made love to her. She instinctively relaxed the muscles in her ass to allow the dildo inside her. Shawna continued applying pressure until the head passed the sphincter and then the rest of it slid in effortlessly.
Shawna moved her hips forward until there wasn't a centimeter of space between her thighs and Jenny's smooth, white ass cheeks. Looking down, she could see the base of the shaft as the rest of it disappeared inside the girl's crack.
Putting her hands on Jenny's waist, Shawna began to fuck the teenager. The dildo slid in and out of the girl's bowels, slowly first, and then more rapidly. Shawna had been quietly afraid of hurting the girl but Jenny's reaction soon showed how much she truly enjoyed the feeling of a dick inside her ass. Shawna began pumping her harder and faster, causing the girl to moan loudly and shamelessly like an animal.
Jenny could feel an electricity coursing through her entire body. She could feel the cock pressing against her prostate and her cock stiffened almost to a painful degree. She reached down and grabbed her cock and began to jerk it furiously. Within seconds, a gout of semen erupted from her balls, spilling all over the sheets. Jenny then moved forward, letting the cock slide out of her ass, and turned to face Shawna.
"I just came again," she said, smiling.
"Mmm, I'm so happy to hear that," said Shawna. "Have you had enough for now?"
"Not yet," she said, smiling. "Sit on the bed."
Shawna climbed on to the bed and sat with her back against the headboard. Jenny crawled towards her and threw a pale, freckled leg over Shawna's body. She was now straddling the older woman, facing her. Jenny lifted her body up and reached behind her with one hand to grab the pink dildo. She aimed it at her now wide hole and slowly lowered herself on to the fake cock, letting it slide effortlessly back into her.
Jenny bounced up and down on Shawna's dildo, her all natural cock bouncing along with her, slapping against her flat belly and then down against her ball sack. Shawna watched the cowgirl ride her in rapt enjoyment. She reached up and squeezed the girl's nipples tightly between her fingers. Jenny groaned and continued fucking the dildo with her ass, harder and harder.
Shawna watched Jenny's face as it contorted with pleasure and pain as the two spent a long, luxurious time fucking. When Jenny began slamming her ass harder and harder, Shawna knew the girl was close to cumming again. Jenny reached down behind herself, between Shawna's legs, and found the woman's pussy. She began fingering it skillfully as she continued to fuck herself. Shawna felt her orgasm approaching swiftly.
Then it happened. Without even touching herself, Jenny had brought herself to orgasm once again. A stream of cum launched itself from the tip of her cock and splattered across Shawna's large tits. A second stream followed, then a third. Shawna was amazed that this kid could have so much cum inside her even after all the orgasms she'd had already. But Shawna didn't have time to think about it. Within seconds following Jenny's climax, Shawna's hit, and the woman screamed in pleasure as orgasm after orgasm rocked her body.
When it was all over, Jenny slumped over on top of Shawna, laying across her. Shawna brushed the hair from the girl's face and kissed her forehead as the teenager panted heavily, fighting to regain her breath. Shawna put her arms around Jenny and held her gently while the girl recovered. When Jenny caught her breath, the two women kissed for a long, long time, their previous raw passion now given over to sweet, sensual affection and closeness.
"Thank you so much, Shawna," said Jenny. "That was so wonderful."
"I was just glad to make you happy," said Shawna.
"You did . . . so what now?"
"I think we need to rest a bit before we do anything else, sweetie."
"That's not what I meant", Jenny said with a laugh. "I mean, what about you and me and Peter?"
Shawna thought long and hard before replying: "I can't blame Peter for being unfaithful to me with you. Now that I've experienced it, I know I never would have been able to resist you, either. But let's face it, he and I can't go back to a normal relationship. We'll both secretly be wanting you all the time."
"So what should I do?" Jenny asked, a little concerned.
"I think that you should consider yourself welcome in our home and in our bed whenever you want."
"Really?" Jenny asked, beaming.
"Of course, honey," said Shawna, smiling at the girl. "Peter and I both love you very much. We want to share that love with you as often as possible."
"Oh, I love you too!" Jenny said, kissing Shawna happily. "I love you both!"
To be continued . . .