"SYNDIE'S HEALING" is a tale of female bisexuality.
This is a literary exploration of human sexuality and as such is artistic expression. Those who feel this genre of literature is not artistic expression are excused NOW.
Another tale from Hypolitta Kerpotkin *********************************************************************** "SYNDIE"
It was Saturday, the door bell rang. "I'll get it, " I called to my wife. It was Syndie. She is my secretary. A tall statuesque black gal of about 25. She was in tears. Her makeup was a mess - but even so, she was still extraordinarily beautiful. Bubble ass and ample breasts. I always wondered what she looked like naked. My wife and I are in our 40s and have grown a little dowdy in middle age. We still have a great sex life and my wife has always expressed a subtle interest in other women.
"Come in! Syndie what is wrong?" I asked as I gave her a hug.
"It's Willy, my boyfriend, he left me for another guy!," she snuffled out. Then she lost it. Jan came in to the living room and we helped Syndie to the sofa. It seemed like, well, just one of those things to us. But for succulent Syndie, it was the end of the world.
"How could he leave this," motioning to here body, "for some guys cock?" We did not know. We just held here more tightly and she nuzzled each of us seeming to get better.
"Listen dear, you can't go home like this. Stay here tonight. You've got to have someone with you," said Jan. Poor Syndie. We held her and caressed her as she sobbed. We cared deeply for her. The caresses where completely innocent, honest, but damn the skin of Syndie's arm felt good. I wanted to reach up and rub one of those black titties, but, I didn't allow myself the pleasure of such a selfish, sexist thought at a time like this.
We live in a one bedroom apartment. There are no children. I thought, shit, where is she going to sleep? Jan saw the quizzical look on my face and read my thoughts.
"Jim will sleep on the sofa. You and I will have the bedroom," said Jan to Syndie. Syndie just nodded. After several hours of girl talk with Jan we got ready to turn in. Syndie had calmed down quite a lot.
I grabbed and extra blanket and pillow and sacked out on the sofa thinking, "Jan's adopted another stray cat!" and dozed off. I awoke about 2 am. I heard soft sounds from the bedroom - not sleep sounds - something else. I got up, puzzled, and slowly nudged the bedroom door open a crack. A candle was lit and in its glow. . . . There was Syndie looking like a big titted black goddess propped up on two pillows rolling her nipples in her fingers, knees bent, legs wide and my wife's face buried in her pussy. I gasped. The sounds I heard were Syndie's soft moans. My God did I get a rod. I was amazed at Syndie's naked beauty and my wife's intimate pussy kiss. Syndie's head was tipped back and her eyes were closed. Do I dare enter? Would they welcome me? I sure as hell am not going back to bed on the sofa! I dropped my robe and tip toed into the room. I sat by Syndie who turned her head and opened her eyes dreamily looking at me.
Not wanting to break the spell, what to say? "Syndie, we love you very much," I whispered. I leaned to her and kissed her. She kissed back and reached for my hard dick which she gently milked. I kissed down her neck to a large tit and began to suck on her nipple. Meanwhile Jan never missed a lick. This was our first three way and my first experience of my wife's bisexuality. She was so involved in licking cunt that my presence did not phase her one bit. Syndie began to thrust her hips. Slowly at first then more rapidly. She was close to orgasm. I stopped chewing tit and watched my wife work. She had her face pushed hard against Syndie. Sometimes her nose would be enfolded by the pussy lips around Syndie's clit as Jan dived down to lick deeply inside Syndie. Man this was neat to watch. Jan was licking from ass to clit and finally focused just on sucking Syndie's clit. You could see her cheeks indent as she sucked Syndie's engorged clit. Syndie burst into orgasm.
After that we lay on either side of Syndie, gently massaging her and each of us tongue-ing a nipple. Syndie rested a hand on both our heads. "I didn't expect this,"she said. "BUT, I'm glad for it. I came to you in pain and you've taken a lot of it away."
Syndie wiggled around and got on her hands and knees. "Please," she said, "console me some more." Her black ass crack and pussy pointing in our faces. Jan worked her body in a 69 position under Syndie and they began to lick away. Just the sound of the slurpy sucking was enough to make anyone horny. Syndie's snatch was all pink and wet. I couldn't resist. I mounted her from the rear are began to plow that beautiful furrow. Jan eagerly licked us both as we did it. What a wonderful feeling. I came in a short time - much shorter than I'd have liked. Jan licked my jiz from the black pussy. She was really having a ball licking that cunt. The cunt lickers kept on sucking. Much to my dismay - my 44 year old body fell asleep. I missed the rest of the evening and when I awoke, Syndie was dressed and gone. Jan had the darnedest smirk all day. After lunch Sunday she announced that she was going to see how Syndie was doing. Did I want to come along?
"Damn, you bet! Sure! Let's go!" I drooled.
"Look Jim, you can cum with me - but, this time, don't fall asleep!"