She shuddered in orgasm as I worked her pussy over, and especially her clit with my tongue. I kept at her with gentle licks, even when she tried to push me away. Soon she was trying to jam my face deeper into her pussy and her back arced as she climaxed again.
Sometimes I love being involved with winning bets, and this was one of them. I'd known Beth since forever, and we had gone from being friends, to having a huge falling out, to having to put up with each other since I'd married her sister, to her tolerating me, and now we were at a brand new place.
Beth was an original; smart, sexy, blond, and stacked. No Dumb Blond here. But sometimes she was so smart, she outsmarted herself. In High school she had been a Cheerleader, Honors student, and the Class Valedictorian; a conundrum. I'd gotten fair grades, but had become a construction worker right after high school. She had gone on to college, and had gotten an accounting degree, a CPA, and added a master's degree after she went into the work force.
I had after five years, started my own construction company, and had swiftly grown it into a big enough firm to require a good sized office staff. At thirty I was reasonably wealthy, had been married to her sister for ten years, and the pre-marriage dating process with June had apparently been what had caused Beth to decided I was her enemy. The resulting fight had kept us at odds for a few years. I had always assumed it was because I was a lowly construction worker, but even success had only made her tolerant of me.
Then the economy crashed; but I had not only survived, I had thrived as I had picked some good diversifications that had allowed me to move in on some of my less well prepared competitors.
My CFO had decided to retire, and I was looking for a replacement when the news came that Beth was out of a job, as her company had not been managed well. June, my wife and her sister, had convinced me to hire her, at least for the interim.
The fight between us had cooled off so she was at least civil to me when we met at family affairs, but this was not something I wanted to do, as I did not need her mad at me, and managing my money. I had finally relented under pressure from June, and after a couple of tense meetings we had managed to work out an arrangement.
Two years later, she was still with me and we had gotten over whatever issues there were, and while she was aloof, she was also a damn fine CFO as it turned out.
June and I had invited her over to dinner and we had had a couple of bottles of wine and were reminiscing around the fire place about our earlier years when we used to be close friends, when it all came out. She had exploded with anger when I started dating her sister, as she had considered me her personal property. When I had decided she was a friend only and started dating her sister, her feelings had switched to a bitter hatred.
Finally it all made sense.
Then she said it. "We never even got to fuck Johnny boy! I had been keeping my cherry for you, and you threw it away!"
June giggled and said I had gotten her cherry, and she never regretted that.
"Fuck you June! Maybe I should have been a slut like you! Oh Fuck it, I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that. Hell, I don't enjoy sex that much anyway!"
It was the wine talking and June said so.
"Yes you're right June, at least about me cursing at you; I'm really sorry June, but not about the sex. Shit without a vibrator, I've never had an orgasm! Maybe I'm a Lesbian and don't know it."
Now she was descending into a drunken depression, and June didn't like that.
"Oh come on now! You have had lots of boyfriends over the years!"
"And not one has ever made me cum."
"Come on none of them licked you to an orgasm?"
"Shit no! Generally they are too rough, too timid or won't go down there!"
"Won't go down there! I don't believe it!"
"Me neither!" I chimed in: "Viva Box licking!"
"You're saying you get off on being licked down there June?"
"Damn near every time, and since long before we were married!"
"I don't believe you!"
"Sister, he's really good with his tongue."
"Thanks honey!"
"Sush! This is girl talk!"
"Damn; I'm sorry, I'm just a fly on the wall now!"
June pulled me close and kissed me.
