Chapter 181

Laura accompanied Stevie only as far as the hotel lobby. She didn't want to return with her to the reception and have Rhonda spot them together. Somehow she knew anyone would guess they had been energetically fucking for the past hour. Stevie positively glowed, and Laura felt like she was glowing too. Rhonda would sense it immediately, having been there herself.

They gave each other a deeply meaningful look, and then Stevie returned to the hotel ballroom, accompanied by the stunned gazes of all the men who passed her. But I had my tongue in her pretty pussy only a few minutes ago, Laura taunted them in her mind. Not you.

She returned home to a week of exhilarating sex with Charise, Randi, and Mavis, her new heartthrob, though she still felt as intensely for the first two as ever. It was a hot cauldron of love for her, and she immersed herself in all three girls, drinking them almost, fucking each one passionately and exhaustingly, until each one left knowing she was the center of Laura's life. And that was exactly the way Laura wanted it. She made them pant, she made them come, she made them grateful.

And they nearly wore her out. Fortunately, both teenagers were still living at home and were accountable to their mothers. They also had homework and school activities and couldn't visit Laura often or stay long. But Randi had specifically dumped her boyfriend so that she could spend all her time with Laura. It was harder to elude her. Laura had to plead her period, or a touch of flu, or general exhaustion, just to get an evening alone.

Finally, she succeeded and was settling into a warm bath when the phone rang. She listened to the answering machine to see who it was. Shavon's warm, urgent voice wafted to her from the living room.

"Laura, god I've missed you."

Then there was a long silence. Laura by now was sitting bolt upright in the bath, listening eagerly. She had not seen Shavon for months. She felt a little guilty for not calling her at work, but she had learned with married women that their lives were often more complex, and they had less free time. She waited for them-Cecilia, Yvette, Shavon-to call her, not wanting to endanger their relationships by arousing suspicions.

She had not seen Shavon for about two months. But as soon as she heard the girl's voice, her heart began to race. She knew that if Shavon had not been married, the two of them would have had a much more intense relationship, resembling hers with Randi. On top of that, Shavon had introduced her both to Vondi, and to her half-sister Vanessa. Vondi was off on an exotic dancer appearance tour, and Vanessa had apparently given up on Laura out of jealousy of all Laura's other girlfriends.

But why had Shavon not called? Finally, the voice on the answering machine resumed. "I wanted to give you a chance to shut off the machine, in case there was someone with you," Shavon's voice said.

Laura realized that, in a worst case scenario, Shavon could have thought Laura might even be entering her apartment with Vanessa.

"I'm sorry I haven't called. Call me. Tonight. I'm alone. Brad's out of town. Hope you haven't forgot my phone number. I have to hang up before your tape runs out."

Even though she had just got into her bath, Laura couldn't relax now. Quickly she got out and dried off, throwing on a bathrobe. Then she called Shavon, having kept her number but never used it until now for fear of getting 'Brad'.

"Laura? God, I'll bet you thought I'd dropped off the face of the planet."

Even though Laura had missed her, she didn't want to confess that she had been busy fucking Randi, Sholandra, Jane, Kendra, Charise, Earlene, Mavis, and Stevie Archer in the meantime. Did I leave anyone out? she wondered, feeling truly like a sex maniac.

"I didn't want to call and get you in trouble," she said, softly.

"You aren't in bed with anyone else right now, are you? You naughty girl?"

"Nobody but my teddy bear."

"Can I come over? I'm afraid to have you over here. Neighbors would see."

And over here, neighbors will hear every moan, Laura thought ruefully, thinking of Kendra and Jane.

"Girl," she whispered into the phone, "we haven't seen each other in so long, we may hurt each other."

"Oh god, I can't wait!" Shavon sighed.

"Drive carefully."

"I'll be there in a flash."

Laura realized that she was wet, just from this brief conversation. Quickly she put on something casual. She paced the floor, waiting for this gorgeous woman who was racing through the city to her bed. It only took about fifteen minutes for Shavon to get there.

Inside the door to Laura's apartment, they began devouring one another hungrily. Shavon still had her coat on. Laura tore open the collar to kiss her neck, raising her hands to Shavon's large breasts and squeezing them through her blouse and bra.

"God, you're more beautiful than I remembered," she gasped, meaning every word, kissing Shavon's beautiful black ear, biting her earlobe.

"Ouch!" Shavon giggled. "You're out of control, Laura."

"I want to rape you."

"Ooooh, that sounds like fun. I want to rape you, too."

"Do you want to have a drink first? Get reacquainted? It feels like it's been years."

Shavon's eyes throbbed. "I think you know what I want," she breathed.

"This way," Laura said, pulling her down the hall.

In her bedroom, Shavon removed her coat, tossed it on a chair, and they kissed again, this time slowly, sensually. Laura unbuttoned each button down the back of Shavon's blouse while they kissed. When their mouths came apart, the loose blouse slipped off Shavon's shoulders and down her arms. She flung it on top of her coat, now wearing only her champagne-colored bra on top. Her large, full breasts filled the cups wonderfully.

She was, Laura realized, shockingly beautiful. No wonder I fell so hard for her the first time I saw her, she thought. Shavon was very black and had a movie-star-quality face, framed by her silky 'good' hair with fetching bangs along her forehead. She was a full-figured girl, so different from the lean teenagers and the marvelously thin Stevie Archer, the lovely creatures Laura had been sleeping with lately.

Shavon had a voluptuous body, a tiny waist, full, swelling hips, large round breasts, and Laura found herself quivering with lust.

"It's been so long," she whispered.

"Three months," Shavon nodded. "I couldn't... get away."

Or you were trying to break the need, Laura thought, trying not to reproach her out loud. "I missed you," Laura said.

Shavon saw Laura looking at her breasts. "You missed these."

"I missed all of you."

"Everybody likes these," Shavon flirted.

Slowly, enjoying Laura's attention, she reached both hands behind her back and unfastened her bra. Mesmerized, Laura watched the beautiful naked globes of Shavon's breasts come into view. She began to reach out with her hands, but Shavon grinned and shook a finger at her.

"You too," she smiled. "Off with it."

She indicated Laura's loose sweatshirt. Laura was naked under it. She quickly lifted it over her head, shaking free her hair. Her naked breasts quivered and jiggled. She saw Shavon's eyes on them, flashing with the same hunger Laura's eyes had shown. Again Laura thought, We're going to hurt each other, if we aren't careful.

Now they embraced again, both naked from the waist up, pressing their breasts together and kissing heatedly.

"God, I thought this day would never come," Shavon whimpered into Laura's neck.

Laura cupped Shavon's warm breasts in her hands and lightly pinched her nipples. She pulled her down onto the bed. With one hand she guided one large, soft black nipple into her mouth.

"Ahhhh!" Shavon gasped, caressing Laura's cheek as Laura sucked her thick nipple, feeling it spring erect inside her mouth.

She had not tasted Shavon for so long that a feeling of wild lust for the girl swept through her. She bunched up both of Shavon's large breasts in her hands and assaulted the girl's big, black, bursting nipples, savaging them with her tongue and sucking each one hard and long. Shavon moaned and writhed excitedly, driven crazy by Laura's hungry mouth.

"Oh yes... oh yes!" she panted, watching Laura devour her breasts, then biting her lip as her eyes rolled up. "Yes, Laura... do it hard! Harder! Please!"

"Oh honey, I want to fuck you," Laura panted. "Here, let's get your panties off."

"Yours too!" Shavon giggled, even in the midst of her frantic sexual arousal.

Quickly, they both squirmed out of the rest of their clothes. Now, completely naked, they coiled together, luxuriating in the feel of their bodies touching everywhere.

"Oh god, I've missed you!" Shavon repeated. "I love Brad, but nothing feels like this, Laura."

Laura was already kissing her way down the girl's dark, voluptuous body, slipping down between her black thighs. Her tongue found Shavon's oozing pussy almost before her eyes saw it, and she parted the wet lips with her fingers, licking the glistening pink wetness inside. Shavon began churning her hips almost immediately, whimpering, gyrating her pelvis.

"Ohhnnnnn! Oh Laura... yes! Oh god, you do it so good to me! Yes! Oh god, I love it! I love it!"

No, I love it, Laura thought. I love your beautiful black and pink pussy, and all the wetness inside. I love to eat it and lick it and suck it and make you come.

Shavon was not an especially quick comer, but Laura knew how to bring her quickly to the point of no return. Fucking her pussy with two fingers, and lashing her clit with her tongue, she had Shavon quivering and moaning uncontrollably in only a few mintues. When Shavon began arching her back, churning her hips frantically, and whimpering almost hysterically, Laura knew she was going to come any second.

"Oh yes... oh yes!" she panted. "Ohhhhh... it feels so good! Oh Laura... you're making me come... I'm going to come! Oh! Oh!"

"Yes, baby, yes, go ahead," Laura murmured, thoroughly enjoying Shavon's aroused condition, licking her pussy and watching her large breasts heave and roll as she strained and flexed, approaching closer to a devastating climax.

Finally, it arrived. Shavon's body stiffened.

"Unnggoougghhh!" she cried out.

An instant later, Laura was shoving a pillow against her mouth, hoping to stifle the next cries of ecstacy. She succeeded, and Shavon came gloriously, but moaned into the pillow, her body shuddering and clenching as each new wave of sexual pleasure rolled through her. Laura wanted to kiss her and hold her while she came, and she slid up to embrace her, still massaging Shavon's pussy with her hand, looking at the girl's beautiful face as the sublime bliss following her orgasm spread over it.

Shavon smiled at her and giggled softly. "You did it again. You made me come like a volcano," she said softly, abashed. "I don't believe it."