Chapter 101

The same afternoon, after the quick, heated fuck with Rhonda in her office, Laura ran into Cecilia. It was her first day back at work, and she looked radiant, as beautiful as ever, and slim again. Laura couldn't believe the hot lust she immediately felt.

Fucking like a slutty jackrabbit with Rhonda in her office, then wanting to jump on Cecilia and rip her clothes off, she thought. You're a disgusting tramp and nymphomaniac.

But she quickly realized that Cecilia felt the same way. She pulled Laura to the side in the hallway, as Rhonda had, and whispered to her.

"God, all I did was think about you, Laura," she confessed. "Isn't it awful? Maybe I shouldn't have had a baby. I'm probably really a lesbian or something. I wanted you the whole time. I want you right now."

"I want you too," Laura admitted.

"My husband's out of town. Business trip. Why don't you drop by for dinner?" Cecilia widened her eyes. She was very pert and saucy, and Laura got her meaning.

"What's for dinner?" she teased.

"It's black and wet," Cecilia whispered, leaning close. "Can't tell you any more."

"Mmmm, sounds like the kind of dinner I like. Give me the address and I'll be there."

Another afternoon of burning up in anticipation. By the time she got to Cecilia's apartment that evening, she was in a lather. I wonder if it'll hurt her to do this so soon after having her baby, she wondered. I'll have to control myself. Because I want to eat her alive. What if I suck her too hard or something?

She tried not to think of these things through dinner. The baby was cute, but Laura could only think of it as something else in the way of her getting Cecilia in bed. Finally, it went to sleep.

"Come in here with me, I want to show you something," Cecilia said, flirtatiously, beckoning Laura to the bedroom.

Immediately, Laura's blood began to jump and sizzle. In the bedroom, Cecilia matter-of-factly took off her blouse, and then her bra. Shocked and excited, Laura watched eagerly.

"See?"

Cecilia's breasts were larger than before, swollen with milk, like bursting gourds, her large puffy black nipples larger still, two swollen, bulbous plums. Cecilia held her breasts in her hands, showing them to Laura, examining them herself.

"See? They're bigger. Don't you think they're bigger?"

"Yes. I think they're beautiful," Laura swallowed.

"Come over here. Don't be shy. You can touch them."

Laura did. But she wanted to do more than touch them.

"Kiss them," Cecilia said in a hushed voice. "Go ahead, you can kiss them."

Mesmerized, Laura bent her face to Cecilia's luscious black breasts. Cecilia still held them both in her hands. Suddenly, she giggled and squeezed them both. Warm milky fluid squirted into Laura's face.

"Oh!" Laura gasped in shock, then smiled as she realized what had happened.

Cecilia squeezed her breasts with her thumbs and forefingers right around the huge nipples, and the milk squirted into Laura's face again. Laura for some reason found it wildly erotic. She could taste the warm, sweet milk on her lips.

Both of them, she realized, were throbbing with sexual heat. Without even speaking, each knew how excited and aroused the other was. Their eyes locked and throbbing in unison, Laura slowly opened her mouth and held it open. Cecilia brought one glossy, swelling breast closer, aiming with her large bulbous nipple, which was still wet from its last creamy discharge.

She squeezed the nipple, and a long stream of milk spurted into Laura's mouth. Laura shut her eyes and swallowed. Her body quivered, and she nearly came. I don't believe this, she thought. Why is it having this effect on me?

"I think I'll come if you let me take it in my mouth," she whispered to Cecilia.

"Really?"

"Yes."

Cecilia's bulging, wet, dripping nipple was only an inch or so from Laura's lips. Slowly, she guided it between them, and Laura closed her mouth on it, sucking the enormous soft, silky bulb inside. Her mouth filled with the warm, milky fluid. She had never had a nipple this big in her mouth since Rina, and the warm, pulpy bulb flowed with milk, which she swallowed greedily, feeling a heady sexual passion unlike anything she had ever felt, a dreamy, palpitating sexual heat that enveloped her.

She didn't come, but Cecilia did. She relinquished both of her naked breasts to Laura, hanging onto Laura's shoulders with her hands. Then a tremor shook her body.

"Ohnn! Unh! God, I'm coming!" she moaned softly, her breasts shimmying in Laura's face as a deep shudder shook her entire body. "Oh! Oh... yessss!"

This started a chain reaction. Cecilia still had her jeans on, and Laura was still fully clothed, but they sank together onto Cecilia's bed. Laura could not keep her hands or her mouth off Cecilia's incredible, flowing breasts. Her lips and cheeks were smeared with the warm, sweet milk, and as she sucked Cecilia's bursting black nipples Cecilia moaned and came again. And this time Laura, her hips churning instinctively even though she was still dressed, felt an upwelling surge of heat in her own pussy and realized she was coming.

"Oh... god, I'm coming too!"

"Yes, Laura, yes!" Cecilia panted, smiling, pushing her large, wet, naked breasts into Laura's face as Laura quivered.

A hot blooming cloud of ecstacy engulfed Laura as she came in great throbbing spasms. She moaned, and undulated, then started to undress even before the spasms had fled. Cecilia was out of her own jeans and panties just as quickly.

"I can't believe I could come like that," Laura panted, luxuriating in the feel of Cecilia's lovely naked black body coiling together with hers. "You didn't even touch me. It was your... milk, that incredible milk."

"Do it some more," Cecilia said, also panting.

"I can't. I have to leave some for your baby."

"There's plenty. Watch."

Giggling, Cecilia straddled Laura, who was on her back, and dangled the swollen black globes in her face. Laura was reminded how deeply black Cecilia was, blacker than anybody she had ever shared a bed with, her skin a rich glossy deep ebony, blue black, as she called it, and smooth as the richest satin. Again she held her swollen breasts in her hands, pinching her huge nipples and squirting warm milk all over Laura's face, so much that it ran down her chin and neck onto to her breasts too.

Then she bent her face and kissed Laura, a scorching, fuck-me kiss nothing like their first, sweet, dreamy, orgasmic kiss of moments earlier. And she brought her mouth close to Laura's ear and whispered words to back it up.

"I want you to fuck me hard, Laura," she whispered. "My husband is afraid he'll hurt me. But I want to be hurt. I want it hard. We can do the sweet, gentle stuff afterward. I want you to fuck me hard. Please. Fuck me hard."

Laura was so caught up in the bizarre swirling sex heat of the moment that she couldn't refuse. Again their throbbing, pulsing eyes locked as Cecilia rolled onto her back this time, with Laura on top, and spread her thighs.