The Sander

    "Ok, Pearl, what is it now?" Linda asked as she approached
the open garage door and saw her best friend messing around with
Fred's tools.
    "I learned a little secret. I thought you might be
interested, since both our husbands are into carpentry. Have you
ever gone out in your garage while your husband is sanding and
wondered why he has that vacant look on his face?"
    "Yeah, now that you've mentioned it. He turns red and stops
sanding sometimes. Why, what did you find out?"
    "Wait," Pearl pressed the button on the remote door control
and waited for the garage door to close.
    "Hey Pearl, you're not going to weird out on me, are you?"
    "Huh?"
    "No axe murderer or power saw executions."
    "Very funny. I guess you're not interested in what I found
out," Pearl said, heading for her kitchen door.
    "Ok, just kidding. What's up?"
    "Here," Pearl took a 1X2 and put it in the vice. She turned
the handle until the board was solid. Linda stepped up and found
it was just at crotch level. She straddled it with a smile.
    "If only it wasn't made of wood," she smiled, rubbing her
jeans on the board in a provocative manner.
    "Hey, now who's getting weird," Pearl said as she plugged in
a small sander. She held it on the board near the vice and
turned it on. It was very loud.
    "Shit," Linda screamed and jumped away from the board. With
a stricken look she moved up to the board again and let it rest
against her pussy through the thick levi material.
    "Holy shit. You mean they've been using this as a vibrator?"
Linda asked, trying to keep her sanity as the sander gave her the
strongest vibration she had ever felt between her legs.
    "You've got it, sister. 10,000 rpms of pure energy. It's
enough to blow your brains out. Can you beat that?" Pearl asked,
turning off the sander.
    "Shit, turn it back on," Linda howled. Turning red, Pearl
turned the sander back on and ran it lightly up and down the
board.
    "Keep doing that," Linda gasped. "When you go up and down it
changes the vibration."
    "I didn't call you over here to jack you off," Pearl said in
embarassment.
    "If you don't finish me, don't bother calling me again,"
Linda growled as she endured the raging vibrations in her pussy.
It was a matter of seconds before she screamed and grabbed the
board, holding on while she humped her pussy against it.
    Pearl turned off the sander when Linda began squirming and
backing off the board.
    "It's your turn," Linda said breathlessly.
    "Screw that. I'm not sitting on that silly board and having
an orgasm while you watch."
    "You will if you want to be my friend. I'm not doing it only
to have you back out. It was your stupid idea."
    Pearl frowned, but finally stepped forward. She straddled
the board and waited. Linda turned on the sander, while
carefully watching Pearl's face. She was ecstatic when Pearl's
eyes bugged out and she grabbed the board to dampen the
vibration. Linda slid the sander down towards her hands and
Pearl lifted them before they were sanded. She gasped and seemed
to melt on the board. Linda gave her an evil smile and slid it
close to her crotch. Pearl squealed and began coming. She
leaned forward over Linda's hand and humped her sex against the
board. Suddenly it was too much for her to take. She leaped off
the board and stood panting.        
    "Dam that was good!" Linda said enthusiastically. "Have you
found anything else like that?"
    "No, not yet. I called as soon as I found the sander."
    "Wow, what a rush."
    "Yeah. I must have come in 3.5 minutes."
    "At least," Linda said, roaming around the garage workshop.
"Hey, what are these?"
    "Bearings, I think," Pearl looked at the handful of shiny
silver balls. They were each the size of the biggest marbles
called shooters. "I think he bought them to go under a lazy
Susan."
    "I know what they look like," Linda said with a smile.
    "What?"
    "Are you kidding? Haven't you ever seen ben wa balls
before?"
    "No, I don't think so."
    "Let's wash these off and I'll show you how they work," Linda
giggled.
    "I don't like that laugh, it's almost evil."
    "You know me so well," Linda laughed. "Hey, have you tried
putting that sander against your crotch? I mean without the
sandpaper?"
    "Yeah, it burns. I mean it really burns. It can go through
a new pair of jeans in seconds. Don't ever try it."
    "Ok," Linda said, arriving at their downstairs bathroom,
"there are two ways we can do this. I can give you explicit
instructions, or you can watch."
    "Watch what? Where do they go?"
    "Oh come on, Pearl."
    "Not inside! Hell, Linda, how do you get them out?"
    "That's the main thing I have to show you. First let's wash
them off, then we can go into your bedroom. I only know of one
way to do this, so don't freak out on me."
    Linda took the clean metal bearings into the bedroom and
tossed them on the bed. With some embarassment she slid off her
jeans and laid on the bed in her panties.
    "I'm only showing you this once," Linda said as she bent her
knees until they were almost touching her face. She slid the
crotch of her panties aside and slipped the balls inside her.
After some poking and prodding, they slipped in where they
belonged.
    "See," Linda said as she sat up. She was extremely
embarrassed, but excited as well. She sat on the bed and rocked,
causing the balls to roll inside her and click together. "Oh
shit, that's good," Linda said enthusiastically.
    Pearl watched Linda for a while, then looked at her blind
covered window. Nobody could see them, but Pearl felt silly.
What if Fred came home?
    "Your turn," Linda said, moving aside and making room for
Pearl on the bed. Pearl moved hesitantly over to the bed and
began unbuttoning her jeans. She felt strange, as if she were
watching somebody else striping in front of her neighbor. She
stood in her white cotton panties, awkwardly shifting from foot
to foot while Linda handed her the heavy steel balls.
    "Are you sure it's safe?" Pearl asked nervously.
    "Millions have used them, they are completely safe. Once you
get them inside you, I'll show you how to tip them out."
    "You'd better, if I have to go to the hospital to have them
removed, I'll get you for it."
    "Relax, a child could do it."
    Pearl laid on the bed as Linda had done. She was really
self-conscious about pulling the crotch of her panties aside, but
Linda had done it and she was expected to do it as well. As she
pulled the crotch aside, Linda bent forward and whistled.
    "Wow, what a pussy," she said with her evil giggle. Pearl
felt like slapping her, but she concentrated on getting the
bearings inside her where they belonged. She gasped when they
dropped into her womb.
    "Relax, they go in there," Linda smiled. "Now get up and move
around," she said with a smirk. Pearl did and her knees nearly
buckled at the unexpected sensation inside her pussy. She rocked
from foot to foot, but it felt better when she walked around.
    "Ok, come over here and watch," Linda said, squatting on the
floor. She pulled her panties aside, got a funny look on her
face and leaned forward until the bearings dropped out.
    "See, it's simple. Just a minute while I wash these again,
and we'll exercise our way to an orgasm," Linda giggled on the
way to the bathroom. She reinserted the bearings then grabbed
Pearls hands and they danced in the middle of the bedroom in
nothing but their shirts and panties.
    Pearl suddenly realized what a sight they would make if Fred
walked in. She froze and sat on the bed.
    "How long do you leave these in?" she asked timidly.
    "Hell, leave them in all day. It makes housework lots more
fun."
    "Linda, can you imagine what this will look like if Fred
walks in?"
    "Sure, he'd love it. Don't tell me he doesn't want to watch
you make love to another woman. They all do."
    "Fred never mentioned it."
    "That's because you guys live like priests. You don't even
talk about sex, I know you?"
    "No. If we talk about it at all, I call it the icky thing."
    "What do you call your pussy?"
    "Linda!"
    "You call it Linda?" Linda said in mock alarm.
    "No, I call it my Kitty."
    "Kitty --- pussy? I get the connection."
    "You are so vulgar."
    "Maybe so, but I don't have to call sex that "icky thing".
    "Can we talk about... Ow!"
    "What's the matter?" Linda asked in concern. She had never
heard of anybody being hurt by ben wa balls.
    "I think I got a sliver from the board."
    "Let me see."                 
    "Linda! It's... down there," Pearl pointed at her crotch.
    "So how are you going to get it out, become a contortionist,
or ask Fred for help and explain how you got it?"
    "I... Oh, ok," Pearl finally gave in. She sat on the bed and
opened her legs, revealing the crotch of her panties. Linda got
down on her knees and studied the crotch of Pearl's panties
first, then shook her head. "It's not in the panties, Pearl, I
have to look at your... Kitty," she said sarcastically.
    "Oh you're loving this, aren't you?"
    "No, but it's growing on me. Come on babe, off with the
panties."
    "You are such a pain," Pearl said, removing her panties. She
couldn't have felt more humiliated. She sat on the edge of the
bed. Linda moved forward and fell to her knees. Moving slightly
to one side to allow the light in, she moved close to Pearl's
pussy. She squinted and moved within three inches, touching and
prodding.
    "There?" she asked without looking up. She waited for an
answer then looked up. There was a lost, vacant look in Pearl's
eyes.
    "Pearl?"
    "Huh?"
    "Did I touch it?"
    "No, not yet. I think it's... inside."
    "Shit," Linda said. She moved closer and reached out to
touch Pearl's pussy. With gentle fingers she opened the folds of
Pearl's pussy and looked inside. She couldn't help but smell her
best friend's pussy and she had to admit, it didn't smell
repulsive at all.
    "Did I touch it?" Linda asked.
    "No..." her voice came out in a squeak and she tried again,
"no, keep trying."
    Linda spread the folds of Pearl's pussy and looked closely
for a speck that could be a sliver. Linda realized that she had
never had such a close look at a pussy before. It intrigued her.
Since Pearl was not complaining, she looked closer. She
investigated Pearl's clit, and found it hiding snugly in a small
envelope of flesh. She found and removed the first sliver completely by
accident, while playing her friend's pussy.
    "This is really cute," Linda said as she prodded inside
Pearl's slit. "I never realized there is so..." she stopped as
she looked up and saw the dreamy look in Pearl's eyes. Pearl
looked down lovingly and smiled.
    "Shit, you're horny, aren't you?"
    "Yeah, real horny. You have a gentle touch."
    "We... we're really going to do it, aren't we?" Linda said,
swallowing nervously.
    "I have to, Linda, I want to real bad. I... I would do you
first, if you want."
    "No, I'm down here already, let me try first. I'll get you
started and maybe we can switch." Pearl nodded wordlessly,
looking down at Linda with a lost, trusting look in her eyes.
Linda felt her hands shaking. It was the first time she had been
so nervous since high school.
    She started forward with her mouth open, hesitated and pulled
back, then slapped her mouth over Pearl's pussy. Pearl hissed
and threw her legs open. Linda gave her a wide-eyes stare and
began licking her as her lips pressed tightly around the pussy
and sucked. Linda held Pearl's slender legs between her thumbs
and fingers. With her eyes closed she concentrated on giving
Pearl pleasure. She had no experience, but she knew what felt
good to her. It was obvious from Pearl's response that she was
doing it right.
    "Linda, get up here. Let's try a 69."
    "Can women do that?"
    "I don't know, but let's try."
    "Ok," Linda agreed. She was horny as hell. Pearl slid back
on the bed with her feet at the foot of the bed. Linda climbed
up and straddled her face. She backed up and bent her back so
her pussy was pointed at Pearl's face. The metal bearings chose
that moment to fall out. Pearl yelled when the heavy metal balls
hit her in the forehead. Linda laughed, rolling around on the
bed. Pearl tried to sit above Linda and do the same to her, but
Linda pushed her away. They ended up lying side by side,
laughing in each other's face. Some minutes later they grew
serious, staring into each other's eyes.
    "I think I love you?" Pearl said in surprise. "I never
realized it before, but I've loved you for months."
    "Me either, but now that you mention it, I guess I've loved
you since we first met. I just didn't know how to feel about it.
I guess that's why we keep coming back after our little spats."
    "So what do we do?" Pearl whispered.
    "Kiss," Linda said, moving her lips closer. When their lips
touched they groped for each other blindly and hugged with a
brutal passion. The kiss lasted for nearly fifteen minutes.
They finally broke the kiss and lay panting, while their hands
explored each other's bodies. Linda moved up on her elbows and
lowered her mouth to Pearl's breasts. She had always admired
Pearl's tits, they were small but rock hard. Now she could enjoy
the large dark areolas, and the upturned tips.
    Linda sucked at the nipple greedily, then switched over and
suckled on the other tit. Pearl was squirming and moaning, while
she grabbed handfuls of blanket in her hands. She raised and
lowered her knee, digging the heel of her foot into the bed as it
slid back and forth.
    "I can't stand it any more, Linda, let's do it."
    Linda nodded, while continuing to suck on the nipple. Slowly
she release it and sat up next to Pearl.
    "I think you'll need a pillow under your head to reach me.
Otherwise you will have to hold your head up."
    Pearl nodded and scrambled to fold a pillow under her head.
Linda swung a leg over Pearl's face and immediately felt Pearl's
hands on her ass, pulling it down to her eager mouth.
    Pearl was eating Linda's pussy long before Linda was ready to
lick her mound. Linda adjusted her position and lowered her lips
to Pearl's open crotch. It looked absolutely lewd and exotic in
the dim light of the bedroom.
    Linda couldn't believe she was being eaten by her best friend
of two years, while dogs barked, cars passed, and children played
just outside the bedroom window. Somehow it seemed surreal.
    Pearl was feasting on Linda and creating a fire of epic
proportions in her pussy. Even her ass burned as Pearl's mouth
and tongue busily sucked and licked inside her.
    Linda lowered her face and pressed her lips against Pearl's
pussy. With eager brutality, she sucked until Pearl whimpered
and begged her to go easy. Linda released the poor tortured
pussy with her lips and began lapping like a dog. Pearl humped
her pussy up off the bed, against Linda's mouth. It made a wet
mushy mess on her face, and forced pussy juice up her nose, but
Linda didn't mind. She was showing Pearl the ultimate display of
her love. She couldn't get closer to her friend than she was
now.
    Linda felt Pearl's slender fingers kneading her ass cheeks.
One hand left her ass briefly, then she felt a wet finger at the
entrance to her asshole. After a moment's pause, Pearl slid her
thumb up inside Linda's ass. As Linda rocked on Pearl's face,
the thumb was rammed in and out of her ass. It was wonderful,
filling her ass with an awesome heat she had never felt before.
    Pearl finally took a break, turning her mouth slightly she
kissed Linda's lightly tanned inner thigh.
    "I'm drowning down here," Pearl laughed.
    "You want to switch for a while?" Linda pulled her mouth out
of Pearl's pussy and waited.
    "No, keep going," Pearl begged. Linda smiled and resumed her
eating. Pearl returned to Linda's pussy, sucking the juice
briefly, then fluttering her tongue against Linda's clit. She
liked the way Linda jumped on her tongue. Suddenly Linda did the
same to her. Pearl squealed and clamped her legs tightly around
Linda's head. Linda continued to eat, even though it was hard to
breath. As she suspected, the heat in Pearl's pussy forced her
to throw her legs wide and hump her pussy against Linda's face.
The heat built in each woman until the orgasms suddenly started.
The horrible spasms seemed to tear their loins apart. Screaming
and panting, they rode out their orgasms on each other's face
until the strength went out of each woman and Linda rolled off to
lay helplessly beside her best friend.
    After several minutes of panting, Linda rolled over and
kissed Pearl's slender leg. Pearl did the same, then wrapped her
warm arms around Linda's leg and held on, while thoughts raced
through her head.
    "Linda, what do we do now?"
    "About what?"
    "Us. This changes everything, doesn't it?"
    "No. Do you honestly want to change anything, Pearl?"
    "But Fred should know."
    "No, Fred should not know. You just continue being his
faithful wife, like I will be to Benjamin. We will get together
once in a while for a little fling, otherwise nothing has
changed. Right?"
    "Yeah," Pearl said dreamily. "Linda?"
    "Yeah?"
    "I still have that problem."
    "What problem?"
    "Another sliver. Can you find it?"
    "Oh no, not again," Linda groaned, then spread Pearl's legs.