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CHAPTER 6
By A. PENMAN
It was over, it seemed. Lady Bianca rolled off of my wife,
legitimately spent. She then stretched out on her back
alongside June.
June, still breathing somewhat heavily, seemed to be in a
trance of sorts. She also seemed exhausted. Both of them
looked incredibly hot and sweaty and naked and physically
drained. But, side by side it was an almost indescribable
site. Undoubtedly, the two most perfect female bodies I’d
ever seen. June’s glistening tits looked amazing. So full
and round as they gently heaved on her chest. Lady Bianca’s
tits were equally impressive in the nearly perfect,
seductive lighting. I thought back just a few minutes
earlier, when the four perfectly matched beauties were
locked in a battle of sexual pleasure. Recalling this sight
caused me to smile, inwardly.
I could see the tracks of tears down the sides of both their
beautiful faces. There had, apparently, been great emotion
and tension in their passionate body encounter.
About five or six minutes passed, then they began to stir.
The two naked ladies turned slowly into each other. They
looked into each other’s eyes, to the exclusion of the
outside world. June brought her left leg up and draped it
over Lady Bianca’s right leg, the way lovers do when they’re
basking in the afterglow. The lady then moved her tits
softly into June’s breasts, as though reuniting long time
friends. They caressed and touched each other softly,
lovingly. Then the lady spoke softly to my wife.
“You were almost there.”
“I know.”
“But something held you back.”
“Yes.” June admitted, sheepishly.
“We have to finish this, June. You’re almost there. The
final step is necessary.”
“I know. But I’m exhausted.”
“So am I my dear. And you should know something. No one has
ever exhausted me before.”
“Really?” June smiled at her, and then kissed her full on
the lips. When their mouths separated, Lady Bianca untangled
herself from June. June sat up.
“Let’s bring this to a conclusion. Right here, right now,
sweet June.” It was a gentle order to which June complied.
My wife seemed a bit uncertain, but Lady Bianca guided her.
In seconds their smooth legs were scissored and their
hairless, naked as the day they were born cunts squared off
with each other. June sighed deeply when she came to
understand what they were about to do.
“I’ve been told about this by lots of women.” June said.
Really? That’s news to me. I wonder why it never came up at
home?
“What did they tell you, June?”
“They all say that it’s a wonderful thing for two women to
do.” I think my wife was holding back some. Even I had heard
that cunt to cunt encounters were nothing less than earth
shattering experiences. Lady Bianca corroborated this.
“It is a slice of heaven, sweet June! Like nothing you’ve
ever experienced before. And for a woman in your
circumstance, it can be a cathartic experience.” June
nodded, still uncertain for my sake.
Then Lady Bianca sensed it mattered to June that I would be
OK with this. She then made her only obeisance of the night
to me. “Steve. Are you OK with this?”
What choice did I have? Really. I thought for a split second
then responded. “Let the healing begin.” I said, trying to
be casual about the fact that my gorgeous wife was about to
wholeheartedly meet Lady Bianca woman to woman and pussy to
pussy. It was a lot for me to absorb in such a short time. I
felt that I was on sensory overload. But, in true manly
fashion, I readied myself to view what would, no doubt, be
the most amazing spectacle I would ever witness.
I mentioned earlier that I had occasionally fantasized about
June and another hot woman together. And although, out of
fear and prudishness, I never asked her, June herself had
asked me once or twice if I would like to see “every man’s
fantasy.” Now I understand why she brought it up. It was
because of what those other women had told her. Each time, I
would fumble for a nonchalant response, but she sensed I was
more aroused by the thought than I was willing to admit. But
because of my reticence, nothing of that nature ever
materialized.
Now, in spite of the fact that we were here for a specific
purpose, the fact remained that this would be the
fulfillment of a long standing fantasy for, I believe, both
of us. I could not wait to see my wife go cunt to cunt with
another hot woman.
With my nod of approval, the two women moved into each
other. Their fulsome, wet cunts faced each other. The
similarities and differences were striking. June’s beautiful
pussy was creamy skinned and dotted with occasional
freckles, much like the rest of her body. Her thick,
normally puffy labia were engorged by blood flow, to a
fullness and splendor that I’d not seen in a long time.
However, a quick scan of Lady Bianca’s cunt told me that my
wife was in for it. In contrast, the dark haired beauty was
wondrously bronze skinned. The lips of her naked tumescent
cunt were as full as June’s. Her lovely olive flesh extended
to her pussy. But her cunt was different, somehow.
I decided to abandon my chair and move right down on the
floor next to them. The two women were so focused on each
other and what they were about to do, that they really
didn’t care that I was so close by.
The unmistakable fragrance of aroused pussy smacked me right
in the face. I loved it, and the fact that my wife was once
again giving off that sexy scent. I also noticed that the
Lady’s pussy gave off a tantalizing fragrance. It was
different, somehow. But very pleasing. And now, seeing this
masterpiece of female anatomy up close, I realized why the
lady’s pussy looked odd. I know that this is going to sound
crazy, but her pussy was not just opulent and beautiful. It
also appeared to be muscular.
I began to worry a bit for my wife. June’s cunt was every
bit as lush and full as Lady Bianca’s cunt. But it was soft
and feminine. By comparison, the lady’s cunt was
unmistakably feminine, but strong looking. June may have
been woman enough to take on the lady body to body, but I
had to wonder if she was really up to this particular match
up.
The look of concern on my face must have tipped her off. She
briefly broke off her eye to eye connection with the
gorgeous healer to send a word of comfort my way.
“Honey. Don’t worry. I’ll be fine.” She softly reassured me.
I looked at her with deep love. She touched my arm softly.
“I need this, honey.” She assured me. “I desperately need
this.”
I nodded again. She returned her gaze to Lady Bianca. The
two women now focused intensely on each other. A lesson in
love and an intimate healing was about to unfold before my
eyes in the form of two exquisite cunts locking up with each
other.
My amazing wife! She was willing to plunge her lovely pussy
into uncharted territory. She was willing to match her cunt
against a cunt that was so formidable looking that it made
me nervous (and aroused) just to look at it. She was about
to make an ultimate sacrifice just for us. And I was to
witness what would be a fuck for the ages.
God bless you June! And God Bless America!
To be continued