Chapter 193

Her evening with Brenda was a scorcher for both of them, and Laura was sure it would develop into a very rewarding relationship. They would have to be careful not to let Mavis know, of course, but since Brenda was married, they wouldn't see one another often.

But Laura could still not get her mind-or her eyes-off Deshona Reed. Finally she realized that it was not only her physical beauty but her intensity that was such a sexual magnet. Deshona was consumed by bitterness over something, but it gave her a kind of hard shell concealing a vulnerable interior that attracted Laura more than ever. Laura wanted to break through the shell, touch her, touch her intimately, make her cry out helplessly, make her faint, make her climax so strongly it would wipe out anything else in her life, any pain, any sorrow, any anger.

And she knew she could do it, if given the chance. There was the hard part. Deshona was polite but curt, always aloof, distant, impossible to approach except in the most businesslike way. Laura could only look at her longingly, admiring the smooth curve of her throat, or the briefly flashing heat of her eyes, wondering what it would be like to make her groan and quiver.

Meanwhile, since Randi had dumped her boyfriend in order to spend more time with Laura, they did more together, in addition to fucking like two cats in heat. They shopped together, ate out together, and during one of these outings they ran into Rob. Laura had not seen him since the evening he and his younger brother had both jammed their massive hard cocks into her pussy at the same time, nearly putting her out of business for good.

But it was impossible to stay mad at him forever. Laura was floored to hear that Camille and he and got a divorce. But she was even more upset by the way he devoured Randi with his eyes, and the way that she flirted with him shamelessly.

"Who's your friend?" he asked, drinking Randi like a glass of water.

Laura grew grim. "Rob, Randi. Randi, Rob. My ex-boyfriend."

Randi grinned salaciously at Laura. "Boyfriend? You been holding out on me, girl."

Laura frowned at her, exasperated. Her eyes said: I have fucked you, darling, from here to Kingdom Come. I never held anything back from you. And you know I occasionally do it with a guy. Why are you trying to impress him with your little coquettish ways and your beautiful black body?

But Laura's exasperation meant nothing. Randi loved a new admirer. And Rob couldn't take his eyes off her. Suddenly, Laura began to realize what he was thinking. After all, it was he who had proposed that he and Laura fuck his then-wife Camille together. Laura knew he was thinking the same thing about Randi.

This plunged her feelings into a morass of jealousy and lust, all coiled together. She was deeply in love with Randi, as she always seemed to be. Also with Charise, and April, and Mavis, not to mention others she had never got over. The thought of Randi giving her body to Rob made Laura physically sick, but somehow the idea of being in bed with them both at the same time stirred her lust with a red-hot poker.

The three of them had dinner together, and Randi flirted as outrageously with Rob as she could, though sitting next to Laura, who had been licking her pussy only a few hours ago, made it harder.

"Why don't we go back to my place for a drink?" Rob suggested. "You can give me decorating ideas for my new bachelor pad."

All three of them knew what would happen if Laura and Randi said yes. And Randi was twinkling so brightly with sexual invitations to Rob that it was clearly all up to Laura. Gosh, if I don't go with them, she'll end up in his bed in the long run anyway, she thought. The little tramp.

"Okay. One drink," she said, glowering at him.

You keep your hands off her, and your huge prick out of her darling pussy, you bastard, her eyes told him. But Rob only winked at her.

Oh god, I fall in love too easily, Laura thought. She recalled a song sung by Chet Baker on a CD someone had given her.

I fall in love too easily,
I fall in love to fast,
I fall in love too terribly hard
For love to ever last...

It hurts so bad to think of him screwing her. And almost as bad to think of Rhonda doing it. I love her, I want her for myself!

And yet, she could feel that familiar itch deep inside her pussy as they drove to Rob's new apartment house. She wondered if Randi knew what was certain to happen. Maybe she did. She was sexually adventurous enough to have slept with a Mexican bartender on her trip to Cabo San Lucas with her then-boyfriend, while the poor schmuck was off scuba diving.

And yet all that showed on her beautiful face right now was the thrill of being attractive to Rob, who was, Laura had to admit, a very good-looking and charming guy. Randi appeared to think they really were going over to his place to help him with decorating ideas. She would have the opportunity to flirt with him further.

Laura knew better. When Randi went to the bathroom, Rob pulled Laura aside in the kitchen.

"Congratulations," he whispered. "She's a knockout."

"Thank you. I'm deeply in love with her," Laura said, truthfully, but also with deep sarcasm.

"So... you wouldn't consider a little... ?" He raised one eyebrow.

"I'll kill you if you even unzip your pants."

Rob made a long face. "Why don't we ask her? Maybe she'd think it was exciting. You know, to do it with both of us."

Laura frowned, but Randi returned just at that moment, so she couldn't object further. "Come on, Laura, let me show you what I was thinking for his living room," she said, full of enthusiasm, pulling Laura along, but also well aware that Rob's eyes were on her spectacular long legs as she and Laura left the kitchen.

Laura tried to enjoy the charade of planning Rob's apartment décor, but the sexual tension was too great for her. Knowing how much Rob wanted Randi made her want Randi more herself, and she found herself devouring the delicious girl with her eyes, as if she had never seen her naked, or made her squeal with ecstacy.

Intuitively, Randi seemed to know how both of them were focusing so hotly on her. Her every movement suggested that she knew they both wanted to fall on her and fuck her in a wild frenzy. She smiled and teased them, flaunting her body, her stunning face, her splendid long legs.

When Laura finally had to leave them alone and go to the bathroom herself, she found them kissing when she returned. She had given them long enough to complete the longest kiss, but they were still going at it. Then they broke off, as she entered the room. Randi looked over at her like a schoolgirl caught doing something bad.

"Oh Laura! He... just grabbed me," she said, disingenuously.

Laura smiled and walked over to them. She took Randi's breathtakingly lovely face in both hands and kissed her too, passionately, fiercely, jamming her tongue deep into Randi's mouth. I can fuck you just as good as he can, she thought.

It took a moment, but then Randi began to kiss her back, excited both by Laura's mouth and by the fact that Rob was watching everything. Both were panting by the time Laura released her. Laura looked deep into her eyes. Do you really want this? she asked without saying it aloud.

Randi clearly did. Her dark eyes were shiny with excited lust. Laura had dropped her hands, and now Rob lifted his to her beautiful face, turning her mouth his way and kissing her again, a scorching kiss just like Laura had given her. Randi began to mewl softly as he kissed her, and her hands rose along his back, caressing it through his shirt.

Rob's hands caressed her cheeks, her neck, then fell to her breasts, squeezing them through her clothes. Boy, are you in for a thrill, Laura thought, as she saw Randi respond excitedly to his caresses. This is one beautiful girl, Rob. She is one delicious piece, and you have only me to thank.

"Would you two like to join me in the bedroom," Rob murmured softly, still half-kissing Randi and dropping his hands to her ass.

He glanced sideways at Laura, who was now so aroused that she could no longer feel the full extent of her anger and jealousy. Okay, you win, you bastard! her eyes told him. And yet, as with Sholandra long ago, she knew that after this everything would be changed.

I fall in love too terribly hard for love to ever last...

She remembered the song. I should be scratching his eyes out, the prick! she thought. He's going to screw my darling. And I'm helping him!

"I've never gone to bed with more than one person," Randi said, meekly, pliantly, as if to say, If this is going to be an orgy, please let the ceremonies begin.

Now Rob was kissing her peerless neck, her throat, her perfect clavicles. Randi wore a scoop-neck blouse, as she frequently did, having a spectacularly lovely neck, throat, and smooth upper chest. Rob's lips explored it while Randi looked over his shoulder at Laura, her eyes veiled and smoking, imploring Laura to help, to help her, also to fuck her, to help him fuck her, to fuck her along with him.

Exasperated but also weak with love and desire for her, Laura signaled with her eyes that Randi would get what she wanted and more. Together, and silently, she and Rob ushered Randi to Rob's bedroom. There they undressed her together, while Randi quivered and panted in the thrill of being the center of their attention.

Laura had seen her naked body countless times, but it was all new to her, as if she were seeing it through Rob's eyes. She unfastened the buttons on Randi's blouse while Rob kissed her and unzipped her skirt at the same time. Laura quickly shed her own clothes too, then kissed Randi's naked back while her fingers unclasped the girl's bra, as usual a phenomenally sexy red lace thing.

"Ohhhh!" Randi moaned as her bra fell away and Rob's hands quickly clutched her naked breasts.

"You are one beautiful girl, Randi," he breathed, twisting her big, swelling nipples in his fingers as he cradled them in his palms.

Randi frenched his ear and breathed some words into it that Laura couldn't hear, but they were enough to send Randi and Rob into an even hotter frenzy. Suddenly, he was tearing at his pants and belt buckle, while she was hurriedly unbuttoning his shirt. Laura didn't even mind. She was so enthralled by Randi's body and the sexual excitement all three of them had generated that her sick feeling of jealousy had momentarily retreated.

"Oh god... oh god!" Randi whimpered, ever the shy, about-to-be-violated maiden, as Rob and Laura pulled her down between them on Rob's bed.

By this time, Rob was undressed too, and Randi felt his huge, erect cock brush her naked thigh. She looked down, and her eyes widened. But before she could say anything, both he and Laura were all over her.

Rob scooped up both of her naked breasts in his hands and began to devour them, moving from one nipple to the other and back, sucking and licking them hungrily. But Laura knew how it felt to have your breasts sucked by two people at the same time, and she quickly joined him. Each of them took one of Randi's breasts and sucked her large, gleaming nipples, until Randi was whimpering and twisting heatedly, stroking their hair and biting her lip.

"Ahhnnnn! Oh! Oh... yes! God, it feels so good!" she panted, growing more aroused by the second.

She was totally pliant and yielding, giving them both her body, surrendering herself completely to their caresses, moaning and writhing as the tempo accelerated.

"Ohhh... fuck me..." she began to whimper softly as Rob left her breasts and began to slide down to her crotch. "Ohhh fuck me... yes... oh please..."

But Laura had both of her scrumptious naked breasts now, and she squeezed them, pinching Randi's large, stiff black nipples, and sucking them hard, the way she knew drove Randi up the wall, the way that could bring her to the edge of climax. And Rob's tongue was now stabbing into Randi's wet pussy, making her moan even louder, and quiver with fuck-need.

She was quite ready, they both knew, and Rob wasted no time. He crouched on his knees between her spread thighs and guided his gigantic cock into the puckered, inflamed channel of Randi's open pussy, pushing it in deep.

"Anngghhhh!" Randi groaned, feeling it penetrate her and fill and cram her pussy. "Oh god!"

Although his cock was slightly smaller than his younger brother Eric's monster, and both were slightly smaller than Marshall's prodigious telephone pole, it was still huge. Laura had been fucked by it in her ass and her pussy, and she knew what it felt like when he slid it up into you. Randi's face was contorted by a mixture of sublime sexual pleasure and shock at the size of it.

Her glazed eyes, streaked by flames of dizzying lust, briefly caught Laura's, as if to say, You should have warned me. But she was very beautiful when being fucked, as Laura knew well from her own experiences, and Laura was mesmerized for several minutes by the spectacle of Rob's huge, wet piston plunging in and out of the beautiful girl's exquisite pussy.

Watching Randi being fucked was only second in excitement to actually fucking her. She writhed and whimpered and panted, twisting as Rob jammed his prick harder and harder into her clinging wet cunt. But he wasn't only fucking her. He was devouring her, kissing her shoulders, her throat, her breasts, running his hands along her legs, as he slid his huge pole in and out of her.

"Oh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she grunted softly as he began to pick up the pace.