Chapter 35

This time Laura needed a lengthy physical recovery from her session with Karen and the two guys. How do I get myself into these things? she wondered. It took a week for the soreness in her pussy and her breasts to recede. She met Karen once for lunch and Karen confessed that she too was still feeling the aftershocks.

Then there was the Yvette problem, and the Chanitra problem. Chanitra simply wanted to fuck all the time. And Laura didn't want to refuse. She knew Chanitra wouldn't be hers forever, and the girl's body was shockingly beautiful. Just touching her perfect round ass could nearly make Laura's heart stop. And Chanitra was eager to give Laura the ten orgasms she had promised.

Yvette, of course, was true to her word. When their paths crossed at work, Yvette acted as if Laura were not even there. Aloof and cold, she passed by as if Laura were a post. But not Laura. All the things that had drawn her to the tall, beautiful black girl were still true, and they pinched Laura's heart.

After the crippling session with Karen, Rick and Jamie, she went without any sex for a week, then succumbed to Chanitra's pleadings and spent an afternoon of intense and exhausting sexual delight in bed with the teenager. True to her word, Chanitra gave Laura ten increasingly powerful orgasms in a row before submitting to Laura's caresses herself.

Laura still felt guilty, and wondered if the guilt made the fucking even keener, but there was no way she could refuse Chanitra. Their sex was exuberant and wholesome and spontaneous, as well as thrillingly intense. At the end of it, she felt drained and totally satisfied, coiling together with Chanitra in an exhausted sleep of dreamy contentment.

But another part of her felt very bad for twisting the beautiful young girl's sexual instincts at such an early age. Selfishly, she wanted to fuck Chanitra as much as possible before the inevitable parting came. On the other hand, she wanted to push Chanitra away, for the girl's own good.

And so, when she got a call from Sandra Robinson inviting her to L.A. for the weekend, she was quick to accept.

Sandra met her at the airport, and Laura actually got butterflies in her stomach when she saw the gorgeous model. God, did we actually spend the night together? she asked herself. This incredible creature, in my arms?

Yes! she answered herself. I did! I slept with her! And she loved it enough to invite me here for more.

Sandra seemed equally excited. She couldn't take her eyes off Laura. They wanted to kiss each other so much that they could hardly stand it. But they didn't dare touch one another in public.

"God, I forgot how beautiful you are," Sandra said, when they got to her car.

"Me," Laura scoffed. "My heart stopped when I saw you. This girl? I thought. This incredibly beautiful girl?"

They got in the car. Sandra leaned over, looking around. They were still in the darkened parking garage.

"I want to kiss you," she whispered. "I want to eat you alive, really."

"Quick," Laura said.

Their mouths came together, groping, kissing, sucking, devouring. Their hands began to clutch each other. Then they both pulled back at once, panting uncontrollably.

Sandra's eyes were glazed, throbbing. "God, it's only been a few weeks. It feels like an eternity."

"Hurry," Laura breathed softly. "I want you."

Sandra started the car, a small sports car, and drove them through the freeways, up into the hills.

"I forgot to mention," she said coyly. "I arranged a sort of surprise for you."

"A surprise?"

"For one thing, I know this person who has this great house in the hills, with a swimming pool. He's gone for the weekend and let me have it."

"Wow."

"And the other part of the surprise you have to wait for, until we get there."

"More?"

Sandra smirked mischievously. Laura could hardly believe the house they finally arrived at. Her tight little pussy must make this guy's prick hum, Laura thought, as she took in the fantastic house and grounds.

They went inside, and Laura quickly understood what the second surprise was. There was another stunning girl by the pool. She was also black and wore a bikini that showed off her spectacular body, especially her large, round breasts, barely contained by the flimsy cloth.

"Remember that girl Shawn I told you about," Sandra said, smiling. "Shawn, this is Laura. I told Shawn about you too," she giggled.

They shook hands and smiled. "The one they wanted you to do the video with?" Laura said. "I remember. She's just as beautiful as you said."

Sandra grinned. If she were not black, she would have blushed. "We did the video," she whispered, half-guiltily. Shawn smiled more broadly. "It sort of... well, you know, ended up the way you might expect," she said in a husky, alluring voice.

Now Laura blushed.

"I'm sorry I forgot to tell you to bring your swim suit," Sandra said. "C'mon, I've got one you can borrow."

"You'd better give her one of mine," Shawn said. She pointed at Laura's breasts. "She's got a little more than you do up there."

Sandra laughed and took Laura back into the house. They found Shawn's suitcase, and Laura had two bikinis to choose from, while Sandra disappeared into another room to change herself.

Her stomach fluttering with sexual excitement, Laura chose a string bikini that barely existed. It was black, with a patch that just covered her glistening blonde thatch hair, and two tiny triangles to shield her nipples. Gosh, I don't know how Shawn even gets into this one, she thought as she gazed at herself in the mirror. But Laura had the body for it. As she posed, she knew the effect she would have on others... and on these two girls, who had obviously invited her for a party.

She rejoined them at the poolside. Sandra was wearing an orange bikini that was only slightly less abbreviated than the one Laura had chosen. Laura gazed at her body, feeling the hot, prickly, wet sensations begin inside her pussy. But her stare was quickly returned by the other two girls, who almost ate her alive with their eyes.

Shawn came over to her, her firm dark breasts jiggling under her own tiny hot pink halter as she walked. She looked down at Laura's breasts, which were almost completely naked, except for the tiny patch of cloth over her large nipples.

"Laura," she said softly, her eyes smoking. "I'm giving you that bikini right now. I could never look as good as you do in it."

Laura giggled nervously. "Think so?" She pirouetted.

Sandra came up to them. "Good enough to eat?" she asked softly.

Shawn only smiled suggestively.

All three girls were nervous. They knew what they were going to do, but how to begin was unknown territory. Only Sandra had slept with both of the others, so she seemed to feel it was up to her.

"Should we have a swim?" she asked brightly. "Or..."

She gave Laura a sultry glance, from under her lowered eyelids. Laura's eyes smoldered back. With Shawn as a spectator, Laura and Sandra drew closer together.

"God, baby, that little kiss at the airport wasn't near enough," Sandra whispered.

"I know," Laura breathed.

Their mouths came slowly together. They kissed without anything but their lips touching for almost a minute. Then each girl held the other's face as their kiss grew more searching and insistent. Finally, they embraced, and by this time the kiss was scorching them both. Their hands lovingly explored each other's bare skin as their tongues coiled and writhed.

Laura's fingers easily found the tie-string to Sandra's bikini top and slipped it loose. The thin patches fell away from Sandra's small, beautiful breasts, and Laura scooped them up in her hands. She teased Sandra's black nipples with her tongue, then sucked one deep into her mouth.

Sandra's breasts were small enough so that Laura could get almost the whole thing into her mouth if she wanted to, and she wanted to.

"Ohhnnnn!" Sandra moaned loudly. She held Laura's head, looking down at Laura sucking. "God, baby, let me sit down before I fall down," she panted.

She lay back on a chaise longue, and Laura devoured her naked breasts, sucking both plump nipples until they were stiff and shiny with her saliva. Then she slowly began her descent, knowing Shawn's eyes were on them both, feeling aroused even more by it. She kissed Sandra's silky, long stomach, untying the thin strings that kept her tiny crotch piece in place, pulling it away, then settling between the tall girl's long, yawning thighs.

Unwilling to be rushed, even though they both were frantic with lust for each other, she carefully pulled apart the black petals of Sandra's long, beautiful cunt and slithered her tongue into it.

"Unh... unh!" Sandra panted, squirming excitedly.

She was the first girl Laura had ever fucked who aggressively squeezed and twisted her own breasts and nipples while Laura was eating her pussy, and now she moaned and assaulted them with her hands, beginning to churn her hips urgently as Laura's tongue stroked her clit for the first time.

"Oh yes! Ahhhhh... oh yes!" she gasped. "Oh yes yes! God... Laura, ungghhhh!"

Laura slid both hands under the girl's churning buns, squeezing Sandra's ass and tongue-mauling her clit even more rapidly, knowing Sandra was seconds away from bursting. Then it came, without warning, and Sandra's flipping, surging body nearly fell off the chaise.

"Aunnnggghh!" she cried out, her face torn with ecstacy. "Unggmmnhhgiieee! Oh! Oh! Auungghhh!"

She came and came, then fell back gasping, her eyes glassy and dazed, looking up at Shawn, and down between her legs at Laura.

"Come on, let's go inside," Shawn said softly, taking Sandra's hand and, with Laura, pulling the naked girl to her feet. "I want some of this, and I don't want the neighbors looking over the fence at us."

"I... I'm sorry, did I make too much noise?" Sandra asked.

Laura grinned and caressed her naked ass as the three of them entered through the french windows and closed and locked them. "Your pussy sure sang to my tongue," she said.

Sandra smiled and led them down a long hallway to the master bedroom, a huge, luxurious place with a sunken sauna and a huge bed, big enough for six, let alone three. Again the butterflies started up in Laura's stomach. She realized that the weekend was going to be an orgy of astonishing proportions.

And it had already started. Both Shawn and Sandra drew her over to the bed, and she realized that she had temporarily derailed their plans by making love to Sandra at the side of the pool. They had planned to fuck her together, and they were going to do it now, without interruption. The only thing Laura could do was give in.

And she gave in gladly. They were kissing her eagerly, first Sandra, then Shawn, a first kiss, a searching, passionate, demanding kiss. They both pulled Laura down on the huge bed, and Sandra untied the strings of Laura's bikini bottom, while Shawn simply slipped the tiny patches covering Laura's nipples up and filled her hands with Laura's firm, naked breasts.

She began kissing Laura again, her beautiful face filled with desire and sexual excitement. "I've only done this with Sandra," she murmured. "But I've been waiting to do it with you."

"Oh Shawn."

"You're so beautiful. Your breasts are so beautiful."

"Please."

Laura had not done it with two other girls since she went to bed with Karen and Rina, long long ago. She had no choice but to surrender every inch of her naked body to them, and they worshiped it like loving slaves, kissing every inch of her flesh until Laura was trembling with need.

Shawn's mouth was all over Laura's breasts, and Sandra's was between her thighs, on her cunt, on her clit, driving her crazy with pleasure. The two black girls swarmed all over Laura, not fucking her so much as consuming her, drinking her writhing body, bringing her in only a few minutes to the brink of a fierce orgasm.

"Oh god... oh god!" she gasped, writhing and twisting under their demanding, insistent caresses, her body singing with ecstacy as they brought her closer... closer. "Ungghh! Oh!"

"Oh baby, come... come," Shawn murmured to her, sucking her nipples and squeezing her breasts sharply as Sandra's lips enclosed her clit and sent her over the edge.

A white-hot, blinding flash of coming engulfed Laura, seizing and throttling her quivering body with rapturous spasm after spasm. Shawn and Sandra held her tight, and Sandra, who knew Laura's body, kept toying with Laura's clit until she came abruptly a second time, whinnying uncontrollably as another lightning bolt of ecstacy ripped through her.

She lay between them, panting and sighing from the force of her two orgasms, exulting in the tenderness of their continuing caresses. Each girl kissed her and stroked her, and she realized from Shawn's glassy eyes and tense hands that Shawn was in great need too.

"Oh Shawn," she murmured, rolling the girl onto her back, embracing and kissing her along with Sandra. "Oh... you're so beautiful."

And it was true. Shawn was totally gorgeous. She had large, scrumptious, beautifully-shaped breasts with big, bulging nipples like Laura loved to suck, nipples like Karen's, huge and soft and pliant in her mouth, very sensitive. She and Sandra did to Shawn what Shawn and Sandra had done to Laura.

Laura held both of Shawn's naked breasts in her hands and sucked and tongued the girl's huge nipples until they were stiff and wet and pointed, and Shawn was squirming and moaning helplessly. At the same time, Sandra was performing her magic on the girl's cunt, tongue-fucking it and teasing Shawn's clit, driving the Shawn around the bend.

"Uhnn... uhn... oh! Oh god!" she whimpered, writhing wildly between them.

She was already so aroused from being the last one that it took only about a minute for her to come. Her body arched and quivered, and she exploding in spasms of ecstacy, mewling and crying out as the sharp pleasure wrenched her flesh.

"Oh! Aunngghhnnggiieee!" she wailed, churning her hips, pushing her cunt up into Sandra's face. "Oh god! Unngghhiieee!"

When she finally came down from her cloud of ecstacy, the three naked girls stared at each other, then giggled softly.

"I guess that broke the ice," Sandra grinned. "Now what do we do?"

"Ummmm, I want to see this video you two made," Laura purred, realizing that the pleasure they had just given one another was only a foretaste of the weekend.

The two black girls were delighted to show her the video. On a big screen TV they were nearly life-size, and Laura watched with fascination as a real seduction occurred before her eyes.

"Neither one of us had ever done anything like this, except the night I spent with you," Sandra whispered. "So it was really up to me to... sort of seduce Shawn. I think that makes it just so much hotter."

"I know," Laura said, feeling her blood begin to simmer as she watched the screen.

Both girls were clothed, Angelique (Sandra) in cutoff jeans an a white sleeveless sweater, Shawn in a form-fitting jersey that emphasized her large breasts, and tight, abbreviated white shorts. They were alone together in a livingroom, sitting across from each other. Both of them had spectacular legs, and they crossed and uncrossed them, each drawing the other girl's attention, and especially Laura's attention.

Finally, Sandra stood up and came over to the sofa where Shawn was sitting. She sat down beside her, close beside her. Shawn looked uncomfortable. She inched away. But Sandra gave her a smouldering glance, then caressed Shawn's cheek with one long finger before leaning her face close. The camera caught their full lips slowly coming together.