Chapter 9

The two girls were so adept at arousing each other, and pressing each other's magic button, that in spite of Karen's horrific ass-rape by Rick, they had each other gasping and whinnying through a string of fresh orgasms in three or four minutes. They did their pussy-kissing fuck, kissing and fondling one another's breasts at the same time, coming so fiercely that Rick was aroused enough in ten minutes to enter the fray again.

But instead of turning to Laura, he focused on Karen. He pulled her down on the bed and began kissing and caressing her roughly.

"I want it again," he whispered hoarsely.

Karen was glassy-eyed with lust, breathing heavily. "Me?" asked. "What about her?"

"I want her too," he said, looking at Laura. "But you first. I never felt anything like that beautiful ass of yours."

He turned Karen over onto her stomach and began kneading her swelling, smooth, dark buns with both hands. She did have a perfect ass, and Laura knew how he felt. While she watched, his huge cock began to stiffen again. In seconds it was as hard as a pipe, thumping and twitching.

He began to saw it up and down in the crack between Karen's round, black buns. Karen's eyes rolled up behind her eyelids. She bit her full lower lip.

"God... I don't think I can stand for you to do it to me again," she groaned softly.

But Rick wasn't asking. He was very insistent. "You'll come even harder this time," he panted.

He pulled her off the bed onto the floor. Laura watched, hypnotized by the sexual magnetism of the two, who were locked together in some kind of perverted attraction. This time he made her get on her knees, with her beautiful ass uptilted. Then he stood behind her, crouching slightly, and guided his huge cock between her buns again.

"Anngghhh! Oh!" Karen groaned, clenching her teeth as it penetrated her.

There was enough lubrication and jism left from the first time to grease his cock, and he rose up over her, sinking it all the way in. Karen grimaced in slow motion as his huge, stiff organ filled her ass.

"Ohhhggnnn Jesus!" she moaned softly.

Rick held her hips in his hands and began sliding his massive cock in and out of her, bringing soft whoops of exquisite pleasure and pain from her throat with each deep thrust. Laura was so aroused from watching them that she could feel her own asshole clenching each time Rick's enormous prick slid deep into Karen's ass. And Karen was not flat on her stomach this time, but on her knees. Her wonderful breasts were dangling, luscious, her large black nipples gleaming and swollen.

Laura rolled over onto her back and slid under the girl, scooping up Karen's dangling breasts in both hands and sucking Karen's nipples hungrily.

"Ohhhnnnnnn!" Karen moaned. "Ohhhnnnnn... Jesus!"

Rick was grunting and reaming her hard, drilling his huge cock deep into her ass, which made Karen wail and groan in agonizing pleasure and pain. He leaned forward over her back, his hands beside hers on the floor, his body directly above her, and slid his huge monster of a prick all the way down into her ass. Karen moaned and quivered, wincing as her whole body filled with intense sensations.

Laura squeezed and sucked Karen's beautiful breasts in a passionate frenzy, bringing the poor, moaning girl closer and closer to a fierce ecstacy. She knew Rick was getting closer to his own orgasm from the way he began to groan and lunge even deeper into Karen's shuddering, flexing body.

"Ohhnnngg! Oh! Oh... Jesus! Ungghh! Oh Jesus! Auunngg!" she cried out.

Laura dug her fingers into Karen's smooth, beautiful back, pulling the girl's hard breasts down to her mouth, sucking and biting Karen's plump nipples, turning Karen's desperate groans into a keening whimper of mad rapture. She reached down with one hand and rubbed Karen's clit with two fingers, rubbed it hard, holding the girl while Rick hammered his spurting cock deep into Karen's ass.

And then Karen came, gurgling helplessly on a shattering uprush of cataclysmic sexual spasms. The orgasm hit her so hard that her arms collapsed and she fell onto Laura, moaning and screaming as wave after wave of fierce coming shook her writhing flesh.

"Ungghhh! Owwnnggg! Anngghiiieee!" she cried, squirming and shuddering, her whole body clenching each time Rick's piledriving cock plunged deep into her ass again.

Finally, he stopped thrusting, slumping on top of Karen's back. The two of them pressed down on Laura, who was in danger of being crushed until she struggled out from under their two panting bodies. She rolled to the side and then watched, fascinated and vaguely troubled, as Rick pulled his still-hard cock from Karen's asshole and the two of them coiled together face to face, kissing heatedly while Karen hand-guided his cock up into her pussy this time.

They gazed into each other's eyes as they fucked, and they fucked in the slow, hypnotic style of two first-time lovers. Laura didn't know whether to feel betrayed, or simply hurt. She was Karen's lover, not Rick. She and Karen had shared intimacies that could never be duplicated by another. She had brought the two of them together, hoping that strings of unbearably exquisite orgasms would be the result.

And that had happened, for the two of them. Not for her. The longer and hotter they fucked, the more Laura began to feel sick and empty and angry. Soon Rick looped his arms under Karen's knees, raising her legs up in the air and rolling her ass up off the floor. Her wide open, glossy asshole, still wet with his jism, was now more easily available.

He propped her calves on his shoulders and with one hand guided his cock first into her ass, sinking it deep, then removed it and plunged it into her cunt again, alternating holes until Karen was howling and grimacing with ecstacy.

Finally Laura had to leave the room. She couldn't stand it. The sight and sounds of them doing it aroused her wildly, and at the same time she was throbbing with heartache. When the two of them finally came again, she almost had an orgasm just from hearing it. Their hot, intermingled cries were the most erotic thing she had ever heard. And the cries were followed by a soft, tender cooing that only confirmed her earlier fears.

The evening ended with Rick and Karen leaving together, embarrassed and silent, but clearly eager to be alone with one another, to give full reign to their lust without having Laura there to eavesdrop.

Laura was desolate. She barely slept that night, and the pain of loss was worse than she had ever felt with any man. She only realized how much she needed Karen now that Karen had run off with Rick. For days she moved like a zombie, stunned by her heartache and jealousy and feeling of betrayal.

But one day about two weeks later, she accidentally befriended another young black girl in the cafeteria at lunch. She had taken to eating at one o'clock instead of noon, taking elaborate pains not to run into Karen. And this girl, Rina Farnsworth, happened to lunch at that time too. They were standing together in the line when Laura spilled her soup. Rina helped her clean it up, and they wound up eating together at the same table.

Rina was gorgeous. Her face looked like Whitney Houston's, though she was much darker. And her body was more voluptuous, with a tiny waist, full, jutting breasts, and long, willowy legs. Laura wondered why she was so instantly attracted to another black girl. Was it as if she were trying to replace Karen? Was there anything else to it?

She didn't know, and soon didn't care. Just as she didn't care if this meant she was truly a lesbian after all. She had never wanted another woman but Karen, until now. As she sat talking with Rina, she could feel her body tingle, and her cunt ache deep inside.

But that only made her angry with herself. Cut it out! she thought. Rina was totally innocent and had no idea what Laura was thinking. She had a friendly, outgoing personality and talked continually about her boyfriend.

And you want to fuck this beautiful, sweet, darling girl, who's so in love? Laura asked herself. Who'd probably call the police if she knew what you're thinking? Shame on you, Laura! Get control of yourself, please.

"Oh, sometimes I get a little mad at him," Rina was saying, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She leaned closer to Laura, looking around to see if anyone was listening. "I mean, he really likes to do it, know what I mean? He's an animal. I mean, I like to too. But he really is oversexed, I think. All he wants to do is... you know. All the time. Every day. Sometimes I can hardly walk."

She giggled softly. Laura was in heaven. When Rina had leaned close to her, she had breathed in the girl's perfume and gazed deeply into her big, dark eyes and let herself imagine what it would be like to kiss Rina's smooth black velvet cheek. Rina's full, sensual lips had been only inches away. Laura's heart had accelerated.

But she quickly regained control of herself. God, stop it! she thought. She has no idea! She'd think you're a pervert! And she'd be right, too! Just stop it! This sweet girl is already taken. Even if she didn't have a boyfriend, she'd be appalled to know you want to go to bed with her.

"You have a boyfriend?" Rina asked, smiling, eyes sparkling.

"Did," Laura said glumly. "He... ran off with my best friend."

"Oh no. You're kidding."

Laura shook her head. "I... don't want to talk about it."

"I almost don't believe it," Rina said. "I mean, you're really gorgeous, you know. How could a man leave you?"

"Oh, my friend is gorgeous too. She really is."

"Mmmm." Rina finished off her french fries and soda, sucking the straw, which made her dimples appear. "Well, try to be philosophical. It wasn't meant to be. Won't be long until you have another one, not the way you look."

"You think so?" Laura asked, unable to resist being coy for a second.

"Sure. You're beautiful."

"Thank you, Rina. Not as beautiful as you, though."

"You really think I am?"

"I think you're stunning."

"Really?"

"Really."

Laura tried to control her voice. She wondered if she were being too obvious. But Rina was only flattered, not uneasy.