Seduced By The Woman Next Door Ch. 05

John....what was I going to tell him?

How had my life become so tangled, yes I read stories about tangled webs but this was real and it was happening to me. My anxiety escalated and I felt a growing sense of unease, my god I was having an affair...and with a woman no less. Oh my god what would my parents say? What would Debbie say? More to the point what was John going to say?

After Brianna dropped me off I wandered around the house. My freshly waxed kitty seemed so swollen, yet so alive. Every step seemed to rub or chafe. I tried to concentrate on getting dinner but I kept dropping my hand down between my legs and rubbing, the feeling so new, no hair and my finger slid in so easily I was wet, not just sticky and gooey but wet and my lips sucked at my finger as I slid it in.

I tried to focus but every few minutes I dropped my hand and rubbed myself, my damp panties clinging to my flesh, my kitty pouty and eager. God much more and I would cum, the realisation washed over me, I was going to cum.

I scurried into the toilet and sat back with my legs parted, my panties in a pool on the floor. My fingers delved deeper, my other hand squeezing and roughly twisting my nipples. I tugged at them until it hurt, I crushed them massaged them my bra rubbing painfully.

My fingers were no longer toying, they were sliding slithering and plunging in and out the wet sloshy sounds of sex, oh fuck I was going to cum and all I could think about was Brianna's hot pussy on my face, her clit wriggling fatly against my tongue her voice cooing encouraging me to fuck her with my tongue, the taste of her arse as she ground it on my face, her kitty smothering me.

My own fingers were like robots boring into my slushy swollen kitty, my fingers coated in sticky gooey juices. I couldn't hold back I cried out, "Oh fuck, yes, yes, yes fuck me, smother me, fuck me.'

Just then I heard Debbie, "Are you here mum? Mum are you home."

My body shuddered and I bit my lips as the orgasm gripped me, my legs trembled thrusting my hips up off the porcelain my fingers plunging in and out...oh god could she hear, I was so sloppy. I heard her walking past, "Mum are you home?"

As my breathing quietened and I could breathe I whispered, "I'm on the loo."

She giggled, "Well why didn't you say something?"

"Sorry I'm not feeling well." I lied.

"Shall I get you a glass of water?"

"No....no I'm OK just give me a minute."

I heard her walk off to her bedroom and I cried, tears of embarrassment, tears of joy. God everything seemed so intense, sharper but oh god the shame.

I went to pick up my panties but once I had them in my hand they were so wet there was no way I could put them back on. Clutching them tightly in my hand I snuck up to our bedroom, threw them in the laundry basket and put on fresh ones. I touched up my makeup preparing to go out and face Debbie.

I made it back to the kitchen before Debbie walked in to tell me all about her day at school and of course she wanted to talk about boys and girls. Unlike most teenagers Debbie and I had always maintained a close relationship and she never hid anything from me. Well at least not as far as I knew.

As we talked the fresh panties scuffed my freshly waxed skin, I felt the little tingles emitting like tiny electric shocks. My kitty was so swollen my clit poked out and the cotton fabric rubbed, irritated and chafed. My daughter was standing right next to me and all I could do was squeeze my legs together hoping I could quell the arousal. The word arousal only filled my mind with visions of Brianna in her shiny black leathers and then the tingles started all over again.

I was dragged from my thoughts when I heard the word lesbian, "What I cried, what did you just say?"

She giggled, "Oh come on mum it's nothing, but all the girls are making fun of her. I just think it's cruel."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"God weren't you listening? I just said Lyndsay came out to everyone today that she is gay and everyone was making fun of her."

"Lyndsay...your friend Lyndsay?"

"Yeah, god mum why don't you listen."

"So what happened?"

"Well some of the girls started to make fun of her and call her names. She ran off to hide in the toilets and Mr's Jessup gathered us all together and told us off. She said we have to me more accepting."

Catching my breath I asked, "What about you...how did you react? I hope you weren't part of the crowd."

I could see by her guilty expression she must have said or done something. "Honey that poor girl must feel terrible. You have known her all your life."

"Yeah I know mum but oooh yuck she is gay. How can I be friends with her?"

"Has she ever said or done anything to you?"

"No...she never said anything."

"Then what's changed except she likes girls?"

"I don't know mum, it feels weird, I mean she saw me naked and now I wonder if she was you know eyeing me up?"

"She is probably more confused than you about feelings. Debbie please don't join that angry crowd, walk your own walk. She was your best friend. Why not invite her over for dinner?"

"I don't know mum, it seems so weird, and what would we talk about? Girls..."

I laughed, "You would talk about whatever you have always talked about."

She looked unsure so I gave her a mothers hug and sighed, "You don't have to do it now, but the longer you leave it the harder it will become. That poor girl must be feeling so lonely right now."

She nodded along but I'm not sure she was listening. Had this happened pre Brianna I'm not sure what I would have said. I had to ask myself why I was taking this stance...was it for my own benefit?

Just then John walked in and he was in a grump about something. There was no kiss or hug. He was even short with Debbie. I set about getting dinner and John was worse than ever. He barely spoke a word during dinner. Afterwards Debbie rushed off to her room and I cleaned up. I felt Johns presence, I heard his deep breathing, "Charlotte, are you having it off with that bit next door?"

The words were like a slap, a cold hard vicious slap. I felt my blood drain away, my knees went weak and I staggered against the bench.

"Charlotte I asked you a question." he bellowed.

"John....I...love I um..." No words would come out.

"Don't toy with me Charlotte; for god's sake at least be honest."

I couldn't look at him but I heard him sniffle, "Charlotte just bloody tell me." He grabbed my arm and pulled me forcefully up to stare into his angry face, "I'm sorry John, I never meant for it to happen, I didn't want to hurt you."

He flung my arm away angrily, "I don't want to hear all that bullshit. If you didn't want to hurt me you wouldn't have done it. So what are you now? A lesbian, bisexual...a slut, yeah you're definitely a slut you fucking bitch."

He stormed off outside. I heard the garage door slam and the car speed off.

Debbie snuck out and saw me crying, "Mum what happened? Why was dad screaming?"

Holding her tight and rubbing my teary eyes on her pyjamas I muttered, "It's not his fault honey, I made a terrible mistake and he is angry with me."

"What did you do?"

Flinching I groaned, "Something bad."

She was old enough to put two and two together she held me tight, "I'm here for you mum. I rang Lyndsay and we talked she is coming over after school tomorrow if that's OK?"

"Yes darling...of course." Giving her a peck on the cheek I whispered, "I'm proud of you."

She smiled before wandering off back to her bedroom.

I showered and went to bed.

When I woke in the morning the bed was empty, there were no messages. As I got Debbie's breakfast I got a call from the school asking for me to go in. One of the teachers was sick and they wanted me to cover for the rest of the week.

I changed quickly and packed up my stuff and Debbie and I drove in together.

At lunchtime I turned my phone on and there were several messages from Brianna asking where I was. I sent her back a reply explaining I was filling in. The next thing I know I got a call, "I'm out the gate, let's go for lunch."

I wandered out and she was parked in her convertible with the roof down. I leaned over, "I only have half an hour, sorry I can't go with you."

She pouted, "Bugger I was looking forward to having you for lunch, what about tonight?"

I started to cry and she climbed out and gave me a hug, "What is the matter darling, why so sad?"

"John knows and he drove off in a huff last night and never came home. I don't know what's happening."

She rocked me slowly cradling my head, "Oh darling, it will be alright. He is a man, his ego is bruised he will get over it. By tonight he will be begging to watch."

"What....my god Brianna what are you saying?"

She giggled playfully, "Relax darling I was just joking, but lots of men find the idea of girls together exciting."

For the rest of the day I couldn't shake her words. I just couldn't imagine John wanting that. I shuddered uncontrollably, the thought repulsed me. Having him watch Brianna and me, he would be broken if he saw the orgasms we shared and the things we did, god I even let her stick her finger up my bum.

Debbie was waiting for me by the car when I got out. On the drive home she went on and on about Lyndsay and now the kids thought she was cool and Lyndsay had thanked her for being her friend.

At home there was still no sign of John but as I started to prepare dinner Brianna knocked on the door. Debbie answered and let her in. When I saw her I whispered, "This isn't a good idea Brianna, what if John comes home?"

She hugged me tight, "Relax babe, if he gets agro I'll call the cops and get him locked up."

"Like hell...Brianna I think you should leave in case he comes home."

She sighed, "Babe come over and see me later, get dinner out of the way and if he doesn't turn up come over home. We can talk."

She gave me a quick kiss and she was gone leaving me deep in thought about where John might be. God what if he wanted to divorce me? I wouldn't blame him...what a fool I had been.

Another knock at the door roused me from the deep black hole I had fallen into. Turned out to be Lyndsay, Debbie came rushing out and I gave Lyndsay a hug inviting her in. "Lyndsay, if you ever need anyone to talk to I will always be here for you."

She smiled, "Thanks I appreciate your kindness." They soon disappeared into the bedroom. I got a text message from John, he was staying with a friend and wasn't going to be home.

Dinner was a sombre affair although having Lyndsay there actually helped distract Debbie.

After dinner I decided to go and talk to Brianna, it was time for this foolishness to end. Knocking on her door I prepared my speech but the moment the door opened and she pulled me into her arms any thoughts of ending it evaporated. The moment her savoury sweet lips grazed mine and her pointy nipples brushed mine I was lost.

The door closed behind us and she swept me into her arms, her passion apparent as her tongue slithered straight into my open mouth. It darted around snakelike in its assault...her hands pressing me back against the cold door mauling my aching boobs, her fingers pinching and tugging at my nipples until I cried out in pain.

What was I doing...my hands were on her boobs and I massaged them that's what I was doing. I was feasting on the soft flesh of her neck, her chest her ears and of course those succulent juicy lips. Her teeth nibbled on my tongue, her eyes ravaged me. I panted roughly trying against hope to breathe to get enough oxygen to survive.

When her hand dropped between my legs pushing the soft summer dress up into my already swollen kitty, "Oh fuck, Brianna...oh god, no...I can't please stop."

But as the words escaped I knew I didn't mean it I was already thrusting my hips against her clutching hand, my panties bunched up and her fingers pushing the material inside.

"You don't want me to stop, look at you, you're already wet, your lips are open inviting me in."

"Oh Brianna no, no please." Her fingers squeezed past the hem of my panties and it swirled around inside me, my juices already made my thighs sticky with desire and I heard the squelchy sloppy sounds of her fingers thrusting into me. My arms tightly around her neck trying to keep balance, the cold wood of the door on my back.

She pushed forward her legs between mine, her fingers deep in my kitty thrusting, plunging in and out, "Oh fuck no." I cried in anguish, "Fuck Brianna bitch I'm going to cum...oh fuck I'm going to cum." I bit her shoulder, not a gentle love bite it was fierce and deep my teeth marking her flesh. Her thumb jolted against my clit with every ferocious stab of her fingers.

God I felt so full, how many fingers were inside me, all I could hear was the squelching sloppy gooey farting sounds as she went berserk thrusting into me so hard she lifted me off the ground. Her lips bit into my neck as I cried out, "You fucking bitch...oh god you're making me cum...oh fuck you..."

Cum I did my kitty convulsed sucking avariciously at her fingers my flesh wilting under her biting teeth and then the world went black.

I woke in her arms sitting on the floor leaning back against the door, her lips on mine kissing me, "What happened?"

She giggled, "Well one minute you were squirting all over my hand and the next we were on the ground...I think you fainted"

She kissed me gently, loving tender, soft sweet kisses, "What am I going to do? What if he divorces me? Then everybody will know what happened, I'll be ridiculed, humiliated."

She scoffed, "Darling there may be gossip but believe me there is no humiliation, and there are plenty of women who dream about nothing else...I'm not so bad am I?"

Realising I had said the wrong thing I apologised. As we clambered to our feet she cuddled me and we had several glasses of wine, "Charlotte if he divorces you and I doubt he will, the courts will look after you. Adultery is no crime, well not legally. You would still be entitled to half of everything you own. You could come and live with me."

I knew she was joking but divorce I didn't want a divorce, I loved John, he was my husband, this was just sex. By the time we had our fourth glass of wine Brianna was already leading me into her bedroom. The bed was enormous and when she pushed me back onto it we sank down into it like falling onto a bed of feathers.

She wasted no time in stripping me bare and as she knelt above me I watched in delight as she pulled her dress up over her head exposing her completely naked body.

As our bodies collided and she kissed her way down my body I gave in to the beautiful feeling of her lips daintily sliding over my sweaty flesh. Her beautiful succulent sexy lips kissed and nipped at my boobs her mouth sucked them hard as she worked lower, her tongue frolicking in my bellybutton, tickling and teasing.

She rolled me over on my back and before I could move her leg swung over my head and her moist clammy kitty rested mere inches above my face. I had to lift my head to be able to reach her moist lips that twitched and pulsed above me.

Reaching around behind her legs I pulled her down lower so I could dip my tongue inside her which engendered a convulsion and her labia kissed my tongue. I felt the slippery walls of her vagina clinging to my tongue.

As I worked she was busy as well and I sighed moaning into her slippery slit as her tongue delved into my inner walls, I was gentle she was insistent her fingers joined the party slipping into me her thumb toying with my clitoris, flicking and twiddling.

As my tongue slipped into her molten core I used my fingers to spread her cheeks and using the copious fluids leaking from her. I felt a surge of confidence wash over me and decided to be brave, to do something I never in my life thought I would ever do. I lubed her bum and eased my thumb in causing her to writhe above me moving to try and pull it out.

"So that's the game is it darling?" She breathed, her words smothered by my moist kitty. There was no hesitation, I felt her thumb pushing persistently at my starfish and pop it was in and she fucked me slowly her thumb a driving force as my arse accommodated her. Soon she had three fingers in my kitty squelching and squishing in my mushy sloppy hole. I felt it stretched as she worked the four fingers in, "Oh fuck." I screamed into her syrupy core, my words smothered by her clawing kitty lips sucking at me. My tongue moved to her clit and as she fucked my arse I fucked hers. Our body's writhed and wriggled together. My face covered in her sweet secretions as fast as I licked I couldn't keep up, I was drowning in goo. Moving my mouth I covered her clit and I sucked, I sucked and sucked pulling her nub as it throbbed in my mouth.

It all happened quickly, I felt her body speed up her thrusting hips became uncontrolled and she bounced wildly on my mouth grinding and mashing as she rode my tongue.

I was close myself I wanted to cum with her and I could feel the tingle start in the middle of my back and it was coming like a train through a tunnel but just as I was on the edge she stopped, she was focused on her own cum and she rode me hard, her hips trembling and shuddering as it bounced wildly on my tongue, "Fuck you, fuck you oh fuck yes, I'm cumming bitch I'm cumming."

I felt it the surge the viscous liquid flooding my mouth. She sat up and ground down hard mashing her kitty over my face.

I panicked, I couldn't breathe as she pushed down. I pushed up with my hands my thumb jammed up her bum. My legs flailed around like streamers in the wind. Finally she fell forward and I could breathe, sucking air as fast as I could.

I could feel her laboured breathing between my legs and slowly she restarted her assault and as powerful as her orgasm was mine was earth shattering.

After wards we lay together kissing and cuddling, our bodies sliding over each other. I loved this element, it was the missing bit when John and I made love. The moment he cum's he's asleep but here tonight Brianna and I enjoyed the warm afterglow, caressing and fondling. Stroking massaging, kissing, it was sensual and beautiful.

I quickly realised Debbie was home and I needed to go.

Brianna tried to get me to stay but I wriggled out from beneath her and made a run for home.

As I walked in the door Debbie and Lyndsay were in the kitchen making a late night snack. I heard them tittering and I sucked in a huge gulp of air as I poked my head in. Debbie saw me and Asked, "Where have you been mum? I've been calling and calling."

"Sorry sweetheart I should have said, I went over to see Brianna."

As I looked across at Lyndsay I saw a smirk appear. Oh my god she knew, she knew....my heart pounded like a crazy drummer beating in my chest. What if she said something? Would she tell Debbie? I stumbled against the counter and had to grasp it with both hands to stay upright.

Debbie cried out concern dripping from her voice, "Are you OK mum, you look white."

I stuttered, "Yes sweetie, I'm alright." Then I felt Lyndsay's arms on my shoulders, "Are you sure? You look very pale, Debbie is right you don't look well."

When I looked into her eyes I saw the same look that Brianna gave me.