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Jonnette Switches
By
Jan
The neighbors would be very surprised if they knew Jonnette's secret. The Sacramento area of the California delta tends to be a very modest community. The homes in the suburbs tend to be single story, two bedroom and ranch style homes. Her husband paints the house every year. It is blue with white trim. It had a detached two car garage. The yard is spacious. The neighbors form a close net community.
Jonnie is a practical young lady. She keeps her brown hair rather short because the summers in central California are humid due to the rivers and the enclosed valley.
The Sacramento delta is the junction of the Sacramento and King Rivers. The water moves slowly through the fertile rice fields as the two rivers flow into the northern portion of the San Francisco Bay.
Jonnie and her husband bought the home eight years ago and settled into the neighborhood routine quickly. The summer barbeques hosted by different neighbors for the weekend meals occurred regularly. During the summer the men and their sons enjoy sometimes trudging through the swampy, mosquito infested delta to gig large frogs. The legs become a part of the early summer meals.
The ladies gather for card games or car pool to San Francisco to shop now and then. For the most part the community presents a picture that would remind people of Norman Rockwell paintings of a Thanksgiving family dinner and rural Americana.
Jonnie was a five-foot five woman that weighed about 150 pounds. She had been 23-years old when they bought the house. She thought of herself as a moderately happy housewife. They were a comfortably married couple. Sex had become routine at this time in their relationship. Her husband was too tired to have sex during the week normally so sex was a weekend event that diminished over time until she was lucky to get some sex one weekend a month.
That did not prevent her husband from indulging in sex with women when the urge and opportunity presented itself. Apparently from all accounts he had strong desires for other women and cheated often. Jonnie was left alone at home often while he sought entertainment between the legs of other women.
Jonnie was reduced to indulging in masturbation to relieve her sexual desires. She was horny enough to seek objects to use in her sexual indulgences. She used pillows, corners of the bed and a variety of fruits from the refrigerator. She often wanted to tell her unfaithful husband where the vegetables she cooked for his meals had been that day.
She had not instinctively sought out any women as a sexual object. When they had been married three years one of her neighbors named Lisa became the object of her sexual fantasies. She would see her in her yard working in her flowerbed and would go home and shove her hand down the front of her panties behind closed doors and twiddle her clitoris until she climaxed.
Lisa was the anomaly in the neighborhood. She had been married when they had moved into the neighborhood but had divorced him and gotten the house in the divorce. Several of the men in the community were trying to hit on her but she remained aloof. Her independence was attractive to Jonnie.
One evening Jonnie was visiting Lisa when she was having a particular hard time with her husband's open infidelities. They were sitting on the couch trying to watch some silly movie on the television when it happened. They were just waiting for bedtime and Jonnie had already put on her pajamas.
Jonnie was sitting upright on the couch and Lisa was reclining on the couch. As Lisa rested her head on the arm of the couch, her feet were pressed against Jonnie's thigh. Lisa had blond hair of medium length. She weighed about 140 pounds and was a little taller the Jonnie. Jonnie could not help noticing that Lisa had on very short shorts. Jonnie studied Lisa's legs and found them very sexy. She found her pussy getting her panties wet. At one point Lisa moved her legs and Jonnie got a view up the leg of her shorts and took notice of the fact that Lisa not only did not have panties on but her pussy was shaved clean of any hair and was as smooth as a baby's butt.
Jonnie lost control. Lisa may not have known that she had such a view. Jonnie casually slipped her hand down the front of her pajamas and slowly proceeded to rub her pussy. She made it last for at least 45 minutes before she came. She was so engrossed in her own gratification she had not bothered to look at Lisa's eyes. After all, even if she moved her legs the sight of her pussy was burned into her mind. When she finished climaxing she opened her eyes and looked at Lisa.
She was just about to apologize for her behavior when Lisa sat up. She just got the words, "I'm sorry," out of her mouth when Lisa placed her finger against Jonnie's mouth. As she removed the finger she replaced her finger with her lips. The kiss lingered for a long time and the pressure became more intense.
At first Jonnie started to resist the kiss. Lisa was actually stronger than Jonnie and overpowered her. When Lisa placed her hand on her breast, she gave up all resistance.
The pajama top was thin. She could feel the warm hand on her breast squeezing her tit as if there was nothing between the hand and her skin. She offered no resistance when her friend actually unbuttoned the pajama top and pulled it off of her body while their lips were so close that they were only fractions of an inch apart. Their breaths from their noses mingled between their faces.
When Lisa started pulling the top off of her shoulders Jonnie's heart was pounding so hard she was sure Lisa could hear it. She had to lean forward to allow Lisa to remove it.
When she was naked to the waist Lisa resumed her feeling of Jonnie's tits. Jonnie felt like she was going insane from the thrill she was receiving from the way her neighbor was playing with her nipples. She could not believe her sexual fantasies were coming true.
Lisa bent over and took one of her nipples into her mouth and sucked on it like a greedy baby. While she was sucking on the nipple Lisa untied the halter top she had on. It was made of red bandanas that were fashioned into a bra like top that ties between her breasts with a square knot. She used one hand to fumble with the knot until it was undone. Her nice 38-C breasts fell free of the garment. Jonnie almost peed in her pants at the sight of the ripe orbs capped by the pink areolas that were about the size of quarters and the nipples were beautiful fat pencil eraser sized.
Jonnie reached for them with both hands. She wanted to do the same things Lisa had been doing to hers. She felt giddy when she bent over and took one of her nipples into her mouth. She sucked on it hard enough to elicit a moan of pain. Lisa was not satisfied with just sucking tits.
Lisa pulled on the drawstring holding up Jonnie's pajama bottoms. They were baggie enough that she could have stuck her arm down the front but she wanted to see her neighbor's pussy. Again Jonnie had to move by lifting her butt off of the couch long enough for Lisa to pull them past the edge of the couch. In her effort to get Jonnie naked Lisa knelt on the floor between her legs to remove the bottoms. When she removed the pajamas from Jonnie's feet she placed her hand on the soft inner thighs and spread her legs. She was looking at Jonnie's pussy as if she was studying a work of art.
Jonnie was not excessively hairy. She did not trim her hair. Friction of her legs kept any stray hair from becoming a problem of an unsightly hair protruding from the leg openings of her panties. The dark brown hairs were just a little tangled until they met at the opening of her pussy where the liquid passing through the hairs straightened them out so that they formed a straight strip down the middle of her pussy. Jonnie's heart was a flutter waiting to find out what Lisa was going to do to her.
Lisa behaved like she was an old hand at making love to a woman. She seemed to know just what would stimulate Jonnie the most. She took her time with her seduction of Jonnie. She did touch her crotch right away. She moved her face between the thick thighs and smelled her pussy while breathing on the hairs. The vibration of her hairs was enough to drive Jonnie crazy. She wanted to thrust her pussy against Lisa's face but Lisa had a strong grip on her thighs preventing her from moving very much.
Jonnie begged, "Please...Lisa I can't stand it any longer; kiss my pussy."
Lisa looked up at her face with a wicked grin. "Does my horny little bitch want me to tongue fuck her?"
Jonnie screamed, "YES...TONGUE FUCK ME UNTIL I CUM!"
Lisa chuckled, "If I make you cum you have to do the same for me!"
Jonnie cried, "Anything!"
Jonnie had indulged in some girlhood sexual explorations with girlfriends and cousins but had only thought that it was practice for the day she would surrender herself to the man she would love the rest of her life. Now she was contemplating having sex with the woman that had become her masturbation fantasies.
Lisa moved her face close enough that she could lick the pussy with long stokes. With each stroke she used her tongue to part the labia until her tongue was able to come into contact with her clitoris. When the tongue actually touched the clit it was like an electrical shock. Jonnie ground her pussy into the face.
When Jonnie did that, Lisa drove her tongue deep into Jonnie's pussy. When Jonnie started to climax she grabbed Lisa's head with both hands and rode out her climax. When it was over she fell back against the back of the couch in a relaxed state.
Lisa was satisfied with her effort and got off of her knees and debated how she wanted to use Jonnie as she sat back down on the couch. She waited until Jonnie opened her eyes. She lifted her butt up as she unfastened her short shorts and pulled the tight pants down over her hips. She kicked them across the room with one foot. She propped her back up against the arm of the couch and bent her leg as she placed the knee against the back of the couch. She left the other foot on the floor. That gave Jonnie an unobstructed view of her clean shaven pussy.
Jonnie had masturbated many times thinking about Lisa's body and wanted to do some of the things she had practiced with her friends as a girl. The thought that she was about to really get to actually touch the woman of her dreams had her head spinning. She turned her body to face the spread legs of Lisa. She knew that Lisa was as old as she was but looking at the naked pussy reminded her of her first girlfriend's pussy. It had been a much smaller pubic bulge but she had been smaller too. Lisa's labia were hidden behind the crack of her pussy like most young girls. She was drawn to her pussy like a moth to a flame.
It was a humid night both of them were sweating a little. Then Jonnie moved her body around so that she was on her knees and placed her hand on the knee of the bent leg as she lowered her head between her thighs. There was a slight taste of salt on her flesh. When she parted her pussy with her tongue she remembered the taste of her friends. It was breathtaking to actually be putting her tongue into this beautiful blonde's pussy. When she sucked her tongue into the wet slimy cavern Lisa placed both of her hands on top of her head. She directed Jonnie's head around her cunt so that Jonnie's tongue would come into contact with every part of her pussy.
Jonnie's nipples were rubbing the surface of the thick material of the couch as her body was being pushed around. It would have been a very close bet to place money on which one climaxed first. As the juices flowed from Lisa's pussy Jonnie felt herself quivering like a wet kitten.
When they recovered Jonnie was not sure of her feelings. There was a hint of guilt but she loved what had happened. Embarrassed, she got dressed and said her goodbyes.
Lisa was an experienced woman and knew that Jonnie would struggle with her conscience for a day or two but she was confident that Jonnie would be back for more.
She had walked hone in her pajamas without thinking what the neighbors would think. When Jonnie was safely behind the door of her home she didn't struggle as long as Lisa had thought. What was on her mind was what would happen if she filed for divorce. The only woman she knew that had gotten a divorce was Lisa. She picked up her phone and called Lisa.
Jonnie said, "Lisa could you help me get a divorce."
Lisa assured her, "I have the number of my lawyer. I'm sure he would be happy to handle everything. He will collect his fees from the settlement."
Jonnie called her lawyer and set the wheels in motion. It did not take long for the lawyer's detective to produce hotel receipts and photographs to prove his infidelity. He settled out of court and agreed to her lawyer's terms. Of course as soon as she got the house he stopped paying the loan. She was forced to sell the house. Her lawyer saw to it that his credit was destroyed and he had to pay all expenses. He was forced to buy out his brother and sister's mountain retreat on the eastern slopes of the Sierra Nevada Mountains, right in the middle of the old boom town gold camps. Then there were her lawyer's fees, just one more needle in her husband's ass.
When Jonnie had to move out of her home Lisa invited her to move in with her. The neighbors didn't suspect their relationship. The married housewives just saw them as two single women that would be attractive to their husbands. Even if they were invited to the local barbeques the other women resented their presence and their husbands made suggestive comments about their abilities to satisfy their needs.
It was not long before the two of them were looking for a new circle of friends. Sacramento may be the capital of California but it is very much like a conservative Midwestern small town. The two of them found that they were better off traveling to San Francisco when they wanted to party. At least there they could find lesbian bars where they didn't have to hide their affection for each other.
That was not to say there are no lesbians in Sacramento. They found a few professional women that were in business or worked for the State that were closet lesbian like themselves. They were able to indulge in their sexual fantasies now and then while maintaining their relationship with each other. They tended to take turns being the dominated one in their love making. They were like married women in every way. There was no need for one to dominate the other. Their wild weekends were just a diversion. Jonnie is 31-years old now and as much as she loves Lisa she is starting to have sexual fantasies about other women and even young girls. She has never seduced a pre-pubescent girl but the idea is becoming stronger every day. Lisa still shaves daily but Jonnie is starting to dream about young girls. She didn't have the nerve to tell Lisa about her dreams for fear that she would think she was a pervert.
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