Chapter 38

Circumstances intervened, and it was a week before she saw Karen again, running into her at work. Laura had not had sex between Chanitra and this meeting, and so she felt a sharp, almost irresistible lust for Karen when they ran across each other in the hallway.

"God," Karen whispered to her, eyes smoky and throbbing, "you look like you need it as much as I do."

"How long has it been?"

"I'm wet, just looking at you."

Laura felt the same. Karen wore a sweater that revealed the outlines of her bra cups, and as usual, her bra was a size too small, emphasizing the swelling, bursting quality of her large breasts. Laura wanted to taste them again. She wanted the big, soft, black nipples in her mouth. She wanted to hear Karen beg her to bite them, as she knew Karen would.

"I can't wait," she whispered to Karen.

"We could take the afternoon off sick."

"And just fuck and fuck."

"Meet me at my place at one o'clock."

Laura nodded, trying to keep her hands from shaking with excitement as they parted.

She was like a small child, her stomach full of butterflies, her pulse racing, as she knocked on Karen's apartment door. Already she was wet too, from anticipation. She loved doing it with Yvette, with Chanitra, with Sandra and Shawn, but she and Karen shared shared raw, unadulterated, totally depraved sex, and little else. When they were alone and naked together, anything might happen, and the resulting orgasms were monumental, frequent, excruciating, sometimes even painful, but most of all unforgettable.

But, after letting her in, the first thing Karen said to her was, "Are you screwing Yvette Farmer?"

Laura blushed and looked away. "Why, do you know her? I didn't even know you knew her."

"Honey," Karen smiled, "the black sisters all know each other. We may not be hot buddies, but we know each other. She's married and has a young daughter. You lecherous old white bitch, you ought to be ashamed."

She kissed Laura with familiarity, then with more intense passion. Then she pulled back.

"Is she good?" she asked.

"She's very lovely," Laura said softly. "You can see that. Why, do you want her yourself? I thought you said you like white girls."

Karen smiled. "How do you think she'd react to both of us at once?"

"She's very..."

"Square?"

Laura nodded.

"And you don't want to share her. I understand."

"Why did you bring her up? How did you know?"

"Actually, I saw her looking at you, a few days ago. She was eating you up with her eyes. I got jealous. Can you believe that? I thought to myself, Yvette, you go back to your husband and leave Laura to me. She's mine."

Laura smiled, flattered. "Jealous?"

"Nobody can do what you and I do," Karen said under her breath, her eyes fiery with sex.

Now Laura kissed her, teasingly, then aggressively. "You want me to tie you up and fuck you," she said.

"I should be doing it to you, you cradle-robber," Karen breathed. "You wife and mother fucker."

"If you keep insulting me like that," Laura teased, "I might have to... hurt you."

Karen's eyes rolled up behind her lids, but she tried to stay in control. "Come to the bedroom," she said, pulling Laura's arm.

As she always did, for some reason, Karen closed the door behind them. She pulled her sweater over her head and tossed it in a chair. Laura could feel the lust quotient in the small bedroom go up five notches. Slowly, she removed her silk blouse. Looking hotly at one another, they both removed their skirts.

Then, still dressed in her underwear, Karen went to the closet. She returned with a valise. Out of it she took several long leather thongs, each one four to five feet long. Laura's pussy was so wet that the warm nectars were running down her thigh.

"Where do you get these things?" she asked in a weak voice.

Karen's eyes flared. "I'll show you my catalog some time."

She tossed the thongs onto the bed. Laura approached her, walked behind her, unfastened Karen's bra clasp. She did it very slowly, pressing her lips to Karen's naked back at the same time, kissing the smooth dark skin. The thin shoulder straps of the bra slid slowly down Karen's arms.

Laura's arms encircled her from behind. With her sensitive fingertips, she caressed the firm muscles of Karen's midriff, bringing her hands up slowly. God, I love this girl's body, she thought. When her knuckles brushed the round undersides of Karen's full breasts, she turned her hands over and cupped them from beneath. Her lips had reached the nape of Karen's neck, and she sucked the skin into her mouth and bit it gently while rolling Karen's large, soft nipples in her fingers.

Karen's knees sagged, and she nearly fainted from the onrush of sweet, intense sensations. But Laura held her up, then eased her over to the bed, turning her, pushing her down onto her back. She knew they had all afternoon, that an exhausting marathon of fucking lay ahead of them, but she hadn't had this opportunity for a long time, and she wanted all of Karen's body right now.

Before getting on the bed too, she skimmed Karen's panties down her legs and off. Then she scooped up the girl's large, firm breasts in her hands and sucked one swollen black nipple deep into her mouth.

"Ohhnnnnnn!" Karen moaned. "Oh... Laura! Ohhnnnn! Nobody does it like you, Laura. God, yes!"

Laura held both beautiful breasts in her hands, kissing them all over and sucking Karen's nipples until Karen was quivering uncontrollably, watching Laura suck her, writhing and whimpering urgently.

Laura wanted to keep doing it, and she knew Karen wanted her to, but they both also knew there would be plenty more. They would not quit fucking until neither one could sit up any more. And so, when she knew Karen was on the verge of coming, she quickly slid between Karen's thighs and stabbed her tongue deep into Karen's open pussy and sucked Karen's clit hungrily. And Karen spilled over with hot, rapturous coming, moaning and shuddering.

"Auunnggghh! Oh! Oh... god oh yes unngghhhh! Oh Laura ohhnngghhhh! Oh! Oh!"

Still groggy minutes later from her orgasm, Karen kissed Laura and noticed that Laura was still wearing her bra and panties.

"You're cheating," she grinned.

"No, I'm not," Laura said. "I'm just teasing you." She reached for the leather thongs Karen had brought out. "You don't get any of me until you're..."

They both looked significantly at the thongs. Laura took one from the group and looped it around Karen's left breast. She cinched it tight, but not too tight. Karen's big glossy nipple expanded and protruded. Laura bent her head and touched it with the tip of her tongue, bringing a shiver to Karen, whose eyes grew glassy with lust.

Now, slowly, Laura coiled the thong around both of Karen's luscious breasts. Both of them had done this to one another before, and had learned exactly how to do it: just tight enough to enhance the excitement, to make the nipples swell, but not tight enough to deaden the sensations. Laura knotted the thong in the deep valley between Karen's strangled breasts.

"In the bag," Karen whispered hoarsely. "Handcuffs."

"Handcuffs?"

Laura's pluse raced wildly. They had never gone this far before. Handcuffs. In Karen's sex goody bag, she found a pair of fur-lined handcuffs.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

Karen nodded. "Only with you," she whispered.

Laura slipped them through a brass rail in the headboard of Karen's bed, then snapped Karen's wrists into the fur cuffs. Raising her arms up over her head this way made her throttled breasts jut out provocatively, and it was all Laura could do to keep her mind on her business.

In the bag she also found a ball gag of red rubber. She debated putting it on right now, then decided to wait. Grabbing more leather thongs, she tied Karen's calves to her thighs. Then, she ran one thong alongside Karen's fat, oozing pussy, all the way up to her shoulder and down her back, then up the other side of her pussy, tying the thong behind Karen's neck.

"Do you want me to put in the gag now?" she asked softly.

"No, I want you to take off your underwear," Karen said, her eyes flaming with wild sex.

"Mmmmm, I think I can get you to ask for the gag."

"Please," Karen implored her. Karen's eyes throbbed with excitement.

Very slowly, Laura inched her panties down her thighs. She enjoyed stripping for Karen, and did it with great skill. When her panties came off, she wadded them into a ball and masturbated with them, watching Karen's face. Then she took the wadded ball, damp with her pussyjuices, and rubbed it across Karen's bulging nipples.

Karen's eyes rolled upward. "I can't stand it," she panted.

"You have to."

"Fuck me. Please."

"Mmmmm, what a greedy little tart," Laura teased. "I fucked you a few minutes ago, and you still want more."

"Yes. Please."

Laura dipped her face to Karen's gorgeous, hard-swollen breasts. She took one bursting nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it, digging her fingers into the taut gourd of Karen's breast, then sucking hard, so hard that Karen cried out.

"Annggghh... oowwnnncchhh!"

Tears came to her eyes, but her face was torn with ecstacy.

"Do it," she begged hoarsely. "Harder. Do it. Bite it."

"Are you sure you don't want me to put the gag on?"

"Yes... please," Karen panted.

"Mmmmmm," Laura smiled, "but don't you want to feel my body all over your body first?"

"Oh god... Laura, yes!" Karen gasped.

Now Laura had Karen where she wanted her, for this stage. Karen was taut and quivering with need. Slowly, Laura removed her bra, letting Karen enjoy every smallest movement, from the thin straps sliding down her arms to the cups falling away, exposing Laura's exquisite naked breasts.

Now she was completely naked too, and Karen's lust-glazed eyes devoured her body. She leaned forward, dragging her breasts across Karen's hard, bulging globes, brushing her soft, coral nipples against Karen's bursting black plums. Karen sighed, quivering with excitement. Next Laura raised her body and brushed Karen's face with her naked breasts. She let Karen suck one of her nipples, moaning wildly as Karen's lips enclosed it and drew it deep into her warm, wet mouth.

"Ohhnnnnnn!" she moaned, throwing her head back, pushing her breast into Karen's mouth.

Karen sucked it hard, until Laura pulled it away, teasing Karen with her other breast but not letting the girl get her lips around the nipple. Finally, she gave Karen a scorching kiss, mashing their naked breasts together, then reached down for the ball gag. She fastened it in place, feeling Karen's sexual need elevate another two notches as the clasp locked.

Rummaging in the sexual goody bag, she came across the small saddle-with-rubber-spike they had used in their last sexual encounter, and then another device: a similar thing, but this time with two thick, erect rubber cocks standing up from it, obviously meant for one thing only. She held it up, grinning, and Karen's contorted face showed that she enthusiastically agreed.

"Oh baby, you want me to fuck you with this and bite your big nipples at the same time, don't you," Laura whispered as she began greasing the rear-most rubber phallus with the K-Y jelly she had also found in the bag.

She had a momentary pang of jealousy as she imagined Karen taking this bag full of wonders along with her to other sexual encounters. But then she remembered how Karen had said she would never trust anyone to do this but Laura. Laura knew she felt the same. She spread the slippery jelly on two of her fingers and slid them between Karen's gorgeous buns, watching the agonizing thrill seize Karen's face as they penetrated her tight asshole.

"We've got to get you ready," she murmured, leaning forward and teasing Karen's swollen, bursting nipples with her tongue as she fucked the girl's ass with her fingers to open it for the fat dildo.