Chapter 20

Her afternoon of perverted fucking with Karen caused new problems for Laura. How could she give it up? She didn't want to betray Rina, but how could she go without the steamy, torrid, twisted pleasures she and Karen gave one another? She knew the deep sadism and masochism it brought out in both of them was sick, perverted, even dangerous, but that very danger made it almost irresistible. And it made the orgasms excruciatingly intense.

Even Karen sensed the problem. She had said, "I don't care what you do with her. I know you care deeply for her. I just want to do this with you once in a while. I want to fuck you, and be fucked by you. Because I've never had such intense sex with anyone else. And I need it with you, it's that simple."

Laura understood because she felt the same way. Her orgasms with Rina could be heart-stopping, excruciatingly deep too, in another way, moving, heart-shattering in a way they never were with Karen. But they weren't shockingly sick and perverted in a way that nearly made her die of sexual excitement, which she knew was what Karen was talking about.

Another problem was Karen's obvious, though muted, interest in Rina herself. She would ask probing questions.

"Do you fuck her this way?" she once asked Laura when Laura was teasing her clit and fingerfucking her ass at the same time, bringing Karen to hot, sharp, clenching climaxes that left her breathless and moaning.

"Don't bring her up, baby," Laura begged softly, turning up the heat so adroitly that Karen couldn't bring anything up until she came again, and came in a hot, gagging fury.

One time when Laura was praising Karen's breasts, caressing and stroking them, Karen had asked, "Are her breasts as beautiful as mine?"

"No comparison," Laura had whispered absently, only trying to deflect the comment.

"I mean it," Karen had said. "I want to know."

But Laura had refused to answer. Instead, she had followed the same strategy, sucking Karen's scrumptious nipples and bringing her to a fast climax that made them both forget the question.

But it didn't go away for good. As they were getting dressed after this last, deliciously perverted afternoon in Karen's bed, Karen had said, out of the blue, "She's really got a beautiful body. I could see that. You must love fucking her."

Again Laura had felt her heart sink. She didn't know how to reply. She kissed Karen long and passionately. "I love fucking you," she whispered.

Neither problem would go away. Even though she was rapturously in love with Rina, she spent a night with Karen every other week. The two engaged in such brutal and ingeniously perverted sexual practices that Laura found herself worrying that slow-healing marks or bruises on her body might be discovered by Rina. Karen knew it, and was jealous.

"I'm going to give you a big, purple hickey on each breast," she said. "Just as big as your nipple. Then you'll have four nipples. Won't she be surprised to see that?"

"I'll kill you if you do," Laura said, letting Karen see that she meant it.

But Karen was a determined, clever sort of girl. Laura had a key to the girl's apartment, and she dropped by one evening after work for their biweekly feast of sick sex and epic strings of exhausting orgasms. But as she was opening the door, she heard murmuring voices from inside.

She couldn't suppress the eavesdropper and the voyeur in her as she quietly let herself in. Especially when she realized that something very intimate was happening. And then she heard Rina's voice.

"I'm not like that," Rina protested. "I don't... kiss girls."

"You kissed her, didn't you?" Karen's voice insinuated softly.

"It's different. With her and me. With Laura. It's... oh, I can't describe it. It's more than..."

"Just kissing?" Karen suggested. "Just fucking?"

"Don't say that."

"But Rina, you're so beautiful," Karen murmured. "I... I can't help wanting you. Please. Just stand there. Let me kiss you. You don't have to kiss me back. Just let me... just once."

Then the room fell silent. Laura was in the small entryway, but the angle was such that she could see them reflected in the large mirror Karen had hanging over her fireplace. Rina seemed almost paralyzed, hypnotized by Karen's voice.

Laura knew that before her affair with Rina, the girl would have run out of the apartment in a second. But now she hesitated. She allowed herself to be mesmerized. Was it because she had discovered the excitement of girl-girl sex with Laura? Did she really want Karen, really want Karen to kiss her?

"Please?" Karen said, moving closer.

Laura knew how bewitching Karen could be, how seductive. She saw Rina tilt her head back slightly, yielding her full, sensual lips. Then she saw Karen's mouth take them, first gently, then more passionately. Laura's feelings churned wildly, jealousy mixing with sexual fascination and excitement. She couldn't stop watching.

Karen's long, sinuous fingers caressed Rina's smooth cheeks while she kissed the girl, but it was a long time before Rina raised her own hands to Karen's face. By then she was kissing Karen back, and whimpering softly in a way Laura recognized, a way that meant she was aroused and wet and eager. Laura felt her heart sink. At the same time, she could feel her own pussy oozing warm fuck-juice.

Her knees weakened as she saw Karen kissing Rina's long, smooth black neck, then unbuttoning Rina's shirt. Rina had her head thrown back, luxuriating in Karen's caresses, and Karen had the girl's shirt halfway off before Rina opened her eyes.

She squinted at Karen curiously. "I don't think we should be doing this," she said softly, her eyes swimming with sexual desire.

She was trying to fight it. She pulled her shirt closed over her bra. But Karen loved a challenge. She smiled her most kittenish smiled.

"Oh then, maybe I should go first," she murmured throatily.

She began to unbutton her own blouse. Rina's eyes fastened on her fingers. In only seconds Karen had reached the last button. She peeled off her blouse, then reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. Laura tried not to breathe hard herself, but it was nearly impossible.

The sight of Karen's magnificent naked breasts made her pulse hammer.

"Do you want to touch them?" Karen whispered to Rina.

Rina looked at Karen's black, gleaming, swollen nipples. Then she looked back up at Karen. Slowly, clearly not meaning it, she shook her head.

"Do you want to feel them touching yours?" Karen asked, now carefully tugging Rina's shirt sleeves down her arms again.

The shirt fell on the floor, at their feet. Almost mechanically, Rina reached behind her back and unfastened her bra clasp. Karen caught the thin straps as they slid down Rina's shapely black arms. Laura tried not to moan, or pant. The sight of both Rina and Karen naked to the waist nearly made her faint with sexual hunger for them.

Tears welled up in her eyes. They didn't even know she was there. But now they came together in a long, exploratory kiss, their firm naked breasts mashed together, their nipples kissing too. Their kiss was tender at first but soon they were drinking each other, their mouths devouring each other.

"I want you, baby," Karen panted to Rina as their mouths came apart briefly.

"No, no..." Rina whimpered softly. "I'm not that way."

"Oh baby, yes you are," Karen breathed. "You want it. You want me to make love to you... like she does. Like Laura does."

"No."

"Yes!"

Laura could hardly keep standing. She leaned against the doorjamb, sagging, unable to slide to the floor because she wouldn't be able to see Karen and Rina in the mirror. When Karen lowered her mouth to one of Rina's exquisite breasts, Laura nearly moaned aloud herself. She watched while Karen sucked Rina's large puffy black nipple into her mouth, gently at first, then in deep.

"Ohhnnnn!" Rina moaned, throwing back her head again.

God, why don't you just run in there and break it up! Laura said to herself. What are you doing? Are you going to let Karen fuck her? And not do anything to stop it?

Now Karen's arms had encircled Rina's waist, and she was sucking Rina's other nipple. And Rina was pushing her breast up into Karen's mouth, her beautiful face grimacing with pleasure, low, excited moans coming from deep in her throat. Laura knew how sensitive Rina's breasts were. Sucking Rina's nipples drove her wild with need, made her sweet pussy run with warm juice, made her want to be fucked so much that she could hardly bear it.

And Karen took advantage of the girl's arousal. Carefully, she lowered Rina's quivering body onto the sofa behind her. Now Laura could no longer see them in the mirror. But she was frantic to see them. She risked peeking around the corner of the doorjamb, but they were both so caught up in their lust that they didn't notice her.

Now Karen was really feasting on Rina's perfect breasts, as Laura had done herself so many times in the past. Karen held them in her hands and sucked one of Rina's wet, erect nipples, then the other one, sucking big chunks of the girl's firm globes into her mouth, making Rina cry out and squirm with pleasure.

"Oh! Oh!" Rina panted. "Oh god!"

"Baby, you have the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen," Karen murmured, kissing every inch of the incredible globes, then devouring Rina's nipples again.

Rina's body was arching, flexing uncontrollably. She needed to be fucked so much that it didn't matter that a 'lesbian' was going to do it, or that she was betraying Laura. She needed it. And when Karen unzipped Rina's jeans and began pulling them down Rina's hard, glossy black thighs, Rina helped her frantically, urgent to be naked, to surrender her entire naked body to Karen, dying for sexual relief.

"Oh god, unnnhhh, oh god, girl, fuck me," she panted wildly to Karen. "I don't care... please, just do it! Please! Ohhnnn!"

Without even bothering to slip out of her own pants, Karen got on her knees between Rina's quivering thighs. Laura knew what a skillful lover Karen was, and as soon as her mouth touched Rina's shiny wet pussy, Rina went wild.

Her luscious naked body undulated, her hips churning, her entire pelvis pumping as she pushed her cunt up into Karen's mouth. She held her round breasts and pinched her huge, thick nipples, her face contorted with need, her moans deep and urgent.

"Unhhh! Ohhnnnnn! Ooohhmmmmnnggg! Unh! Unh!" she panted, squirming and pumping frantically.

Karen had slipped both hands under Rina's marvelous, firm buns and was squeezing them while she worked to bring the girl to a wrenching orgasm. Her tongue found its way to Rina's clit, which she teased cleverly before finally sucking it between her lips.

Laura, watching them from her knees in the small entryway, her own body overheated and clenching uncontrollably from sexual arousal, felt herself almost faint with desire, a familiar desire, for Rina's beautiful naked body. Watching Karen fuck her was both painful and wildly exciting at the same time. Warm pussyjuice trickled down Laura's thigh, and she realized how aroused she was. She slid one hand up under her skirt and found the crotch of her soaked panties with two fingers, nearly moaning out loud as one knuckle brushed her erect clit.