Chapter 75

Even though it had been a day filled with fucking, first with Barbara, then with Jonelle, then again with Barbara, and Laura had had about twenty orgasms in all, she awoke alone in her bed in the middle of the night longing for Jonelle. Jonelle was in town, only a few miles away, at her sister's home, probably fast asleep. But knowing she was that close was torture for Laura.

And the longing wasn't only sexual; in fact, it was barely sexual at all. She and Jonelle had shared several shattering orgasms earlier in the evening, and though she knew if Jonelle were there right now nothing could stop her, Laura, from eating the girl alive, still the throbbing she felt inside was just to see Jonelle, to touch her. And she didn't even know the sister's phone number.

She slept fitfully. Then, just as she was leaving for work, the phone rang. On the wild hope that it might be Jonelle, she dashed for it and broke a fingernail on the receiver.

"Oh shit," she swore, trying to control her voice as she picked it up.

"Laura?"

It was Tracy's voice.

"Yes. Tracy. Oh god... it's you."

"Are you okay?"

"Yes. I just broke a fingernail."

Tracy sounded funny, distant. "Could I... you know, see you? Some time today?"

"After work, I guess," Laura said, suddenly smiling as she began to think of Tracy. "Yes, definitely, after work. Here?"

"You know, I can only stay about fifteen minutes, if it's that late. My kids..."

"Oh, of course. I forgot. Look, maybe I could take off the afternoon. How about meeting me here at two? Is that better?"

She could almost hear Tracy smiling with relief. "Much better. I'll see you then. I have some news."

But before Laura could get it out of her, she had hung up. She nursed her finger through the morning, then hurried home. Tracy was already there, looking wildly fetching in a yellow sweatshirt that showed off her pride-and-joy jutting breasts, her hair swooped low over her forehead in beautiful bangs. Laura, for all her pining after Jonelle, and her surprisingly deep soul-fucking with Barbara, wanted to grab Tracy and rape her on the spot.

I'm a sex fiend, I really am, she thought, embarrassed. "Hi," she said, almost shyly, ashamed of her blatant lust.

"Hi," Tracy smiled warmly, brightly. "Take me inside so we can kiss without everybody thinking we're lesbos, okay?" she asked, still smiling falsely now, with fake cheery friendliness to hide her own desires.

Laura blushed. She was still not comfortable thinking of herself as an actual lesbian. God, I'm not really one, am I? Even if I die to sleep with these lovely girls?

She smiled uncomfortably and led Tracy into her apartment building. They rode up silently in the elevator. But as soon as they were inside Laura's apartment, Tracy lifted the sweatshirt over her head.

"Tell me you haven't been dreaming of these," she smiled, reaching behind her back and quickly unhooking her bra.

It slid down her arms, exposing her beautiful, plump breasts, her big nipples popping and swelling. Laura was stunned with lust. Tracy held her breasts in her hands, cupping them, as she had done before, offering them to Laura.

"God, they're beautiful," Laura swallowed.

"Aren't you going to... you know... kiss them or anything?" Tracy asked coyly.

Laura smiled. They were still standing by the door. She had to reach over Tracy's bare shoulder to throw the deadbolt lock. She let her lips brush Tracy's incredibly smooth black cheek. Then she let her lips fall to the girl's neck, her naked round shoulder, then down to one exquisite breast.

Tracy whimpered softly as her large, soft nipple disappeared into Laura's mouth.

"Unnhhh! Oh yes!" she gasped softly.

Laura took the breast in both of her hands, squeezing it as she sucked, pushing Tracy back into the wall. Tracy's nipple was wet with Laura's warm saliva, and stiff, rubbery, but Laura wouldn't let it go. She sucked and tongued it, then nipped it, then pinched the wet, erect bud with her fingers and tickled it with her tongue at the same time, driving Tracy wild.

"Oh god... nobody does it to me like you do," she panted.

Laura kissed her, a demanding, scorching, hungry kiss. She held Tracy's breasts in her hands at the same time, the wet one and the dry one, squeezing them passionately.

"I want you... to fuck me," Tracy whispered against Laura's teeth, panting almost uncontrollably. "I can't wait. Please."

Laura drew her down the hall, into the bedroom, closing the door behind them. Still fully clothed herself, she pulled Tracy down on the bed and unzipped the girl's skirt, pulling it and her panties down her shapely black legs. Now Tracy was naked, totally, wildly desireable to Laura.

"I want you to be naked too," Tracy said under her breath, her dark eyes smoking. "I like seeing your skin against mine. Don't you like that?"

"Yes," Laura breathed. "I love that."

Quickly she removed her clothes, while Tracy watched everything, apparently enjoying Laura's naked body as much as Laura enjoyed hers. When they were both naked, Laura pinned Tracy on her back, holding Tracy's wrists to the mattress above her head, dangling her own breasts above Tracy's, which were so firm they barely slackened but stood up high, her protruding black nipples swelling from the tops of them.

Both of them watched, fascinated, sexually electrified, as Laura lowered her dangling breasts to Tracy's, brushing her thick coral nipples against Tracy's swollen black ones. Finally, their breasts were mashed together and their mouths kissing hungrily, almost frantically. They were both so aroused that Laura knew this would be no patient, drawn-out coupling. She had never had a really urgent, uncontrollable, frenzied, animalistic fuck with Tracy, but they had one now.

Neither girl could control her lust. They were all over each other, squirming, sucking, biting, squeezing, rubbing. Laura, who was already on top, bunched up Tracy's hard, plump breasts in her hands, sucking the shiny, bursting, black nipples hard, while at the same time rubbing her thigh sharply up and down in the wet groove of Tracy's pussy.

Tracy went wild. Her nails bit into Laura's back as she bucked and writhed, mewling hysterically.

"Unnghh... oh god, yes! God... oh Laura, bite them, bite them hard... aannghgh oh oh! Yes, harder, bite my nipples hard Laura please do it hard! Oh! Unnghghhh! Oh... oh god!" she panted excitedly.

Just when Laura thought Tracy was going to come, Tracy squirmed over on top of her, kissing and sucking Laura's nipples almost as hard as she had done to Tracy's, then quickly sliding down between Laura's thighs and gobbling Laura's pussy with crazy hunger.

Laura was already so aroused that she had a sharp little orgasm immediately.

"Ungghh!" she groaned, shocked by its suddenness. "Oh! Oh shit yessss! Ungghhhhhiieee!" she squealed, her hips surging, jerking as the spasms gripped her.

But it only whetted her appetite. She was all over Tracy again while the aftershocks were still hitting her. Again she had Tracy on her back, kissing her mouth voraciously, hand-fucking her rapidly, devouring her breasts again, sucking, then biting her nipples, as Tracy had begged her to do.

Whooping and panting hysterically, her luscious body flexing and twisting, Tracy came in a hot burst of ecstacy, whinnying helplessly as wave after wave of coming shook her.

"Auunngg! Oh Laura... sweet Jesus oh god I'm... oh! Ungghhnnggiieee! Ohnnggnneee!"

Both of them were slightly out of breath, and Laura held Tracy while she came. But neither of them wanted to stop. They clawed at one another, kissing heatedly, tongues intertwining, legs intertwining, hands groping in each other's wet pussy, kissing and fucking themselves into another orgasm, a simultaneous one this time, an explosive burst of rapture that wrenched them both at once.

They lay quivering and embracing, but still not satisfied.

"I want more of you," Laura panted, sucking and tonguing Tracy's nipples hungrily.

"Me too... me too!" Tracy panted back. "Quick... let's do this."

They assumed a sixty-nine position and began slowly, but within seconds were both again out of control. Laura's fingers bit into the firm dark moons of Tracy's ass as she buried her tongue in the girl's flowing dark-lipped pussy, then fastened her lips around Tracy's nubby, purplish little clit. At the same time she could feel Tracy's mouth devouring her own hot slit, tongue-stabbing it, sucking Laura's cuntlips, then her clit, sharply.