Chapter 142



     Laura herself was even shocked by their behavior.
After the two men left, and she and Sholandra bathed
(together), they ended up fucking for another two hours.
Each had half a dozen more orgasms.  They were both so sore
from the brutal fucking they had both received that they had
to go easy on each other, but neither was able to stop.
     
     I'll bet Rhonda would be jealous, Laura thought.  And
Sholandra must have been reading her mind.
     
     "You know, Rhonda's sweet," she said.  "And she loves
to fuck.  But she's not like you, Laura.  She can't fuck for
hours, and come a hundred times, and still want more.  You
and me are more alike.  We'll both probably die in the
middle of an orgasm."
     
     Laura pondered the truth of this for the next couple of
days.  Both her ass and her pussy ached and burned, and yet
the thought of what the four of them had done could still
make her hot, all over again.  And Sholandra!  Laura was
sorry she had sort of pushed her off on Rhonda.  The girl
was a hellcat, every which way.  After the boys left, the
fucking had been almost hotter than when they were there.
Sholandra was so intense, and such a glutton for fucking,
both regular and girl-girl, that it almost scared Laura.  Am
I really a lot like her?
     
     She was contemplating what it would be like to tie up
Sholandra, to introduce the wildcat to the dark dangers she
had learned with Karen, when she received a call from
Shavon.
     
     "Laura, my husband is going out of town," Shavon said
in a hushed voice, very conspiratorial.  "But only for one
night.  Thursday.  I invited Vondi over for dinner.  Are you
free?  Not getting your period or anything?"
     
     Laura felt a fresh rush of lust, as if it had been
weeks, instead of only two days, since she had fucked with
anyone.  Her ass still hurt from Danny's reaming.  Her
nipples still ached from Sholandra's teeth and lips.  But
Shavon . . . and the famous Vondi, with her surgically-
altered but "perfect" breasts . . . it was too much to pass
up.
     
     "I wouldn't miss it," she breathed into the phone.
"Tell me what time to show up."
     
     "She's coming at six-thirty.  Why don't you come at
seven?  We can act like it's completely unplanned."
     
     "I'll be there," Laura said, feeling her pulse race in
anticipation.  "Give me the directions."
     
     Fortunately, Thursday was two more nights away.  She
had to make an excuse to Randi, which was very hard since
Randi was totally gorgeous and infinitely desirable and was
absolutely smoking for a sexual encounter with Laura.  But
Laura said her mother was ill, and she had to visit her.
Randi was contrite.  But Laura had to promise her the
weekend.
     
     By Thursday the pain in her asshole and her nipples had
disappeared.  She had now gone four days without sex, but
for the last two and a half she had been thinking of nothing
by Shavon and Shavon's friend Vondi, whom she had never met.
When Thursday evening arrived, she went home from work,
bathed, and put on the very sexiest black lace underwear she
possessed.  Not even Shavon has seen these, she thought,
posing for herself in front of her full-length mirror,
admiring her slender waist, long smooth midriff, and perfect
breasts, so fetching in the bra that dipped between them,
emphasizing the full, creamy moons that nearly spilled over
the rims of the cups.
     
     Vondi's may be `perfect,' she thought, but these babies
aren't so bad either, and they just grew naturally.  She was
so horny that she wanted to touch herself, and so she
speedily dressed and drove to Shavon's apartment.
     
      Her hand shook as she touched the buzzer.  She
couldn't help recalling a very similar episode with Cecilia
and Bernice, a while back.  Cecilia had felt the same way
about Bernice as Shavon did about her old friend Vondi.
God, if it only ends up like that one did, I'll be in ninth
heaven, Laura thought, not only remembering her time with
them both but also Bernice's occasional visits afterwards.
     
     Shavon answered the door with a Academy Award winning
performance.  "Laura!  My god, what a surprise!  What a
stupendous surprise!  I don't believe it!  What are you
doing here?"
     
     "Tone it down, girl," Laura whispered under her breath.
"You're over-reacting."
     
     "Sorry," Shavon whispered through a false smile.  Then,
turning, "Vondi, I want you to meet one of my dearest
friends, Laura Robbins.  Laura works for one of my biggest
clients.  Vondi Carlson, Laura Robbins."
     
     Laura extended her hand, smiling.  Vondi was not drop-
dead gorgeous, like Shavon, but she was still very
attractive, with striking green eyes and tawny brown hair in
a luxuriant cloud around her head, drawn back by a broad red
ribbon.  You didn't see many blacks with green eyes, and
Vondi's had a very bold, riveting, almost sexually
electrifying glint that made them even more fascinating.
Laura remembered Shavon remarking that her friend was
sexually adventurous.
     
     Vondi took Laura's hand and smiled.  "Girl, you been
holding out on me," she said to Shavon.  "You never told me
your friend was stone gorgeous."
     
     Laura blushed.  "Thank you."  She couldn't tear her
eyes from Vondi's.  "You have the most beautiful eyes."
     
     Vondi batted her lashes playfully.  "Well, now that
we've got the compliments out of the way, let's have a
drink," she smiled.  "You staying for dinner?" she asked
Laura.
     
     "Depends on what we're having," Laura said,
ambiguously, suddenly embarrased to have made a double
entendre.
     
     "We're having roast chicken," Shavon said.  "And I hope
you can stay, Laura, even though you weren't invited."
     
     "I guess I could stay . . . if I'm not interrupting
anything," Laura said.
     
     "Oh, Shavon was just getting ready to show me her stamp
collection," Vondi said, green eyes twinkling.  "And then I
was going to show her my tattoos.  The ones in the private
locations."
     
     "Oh, I'd like to see those too," Laura said.
     
     "Me too," Shavon said.
     
     They followed Shavon into the kitchen, where she opened
a bottle of wine.
     
     "I was just kidding," Vondi said.  "I don't have any
tattoos."
     
     Shavon made a sad sarcastic face.  "I was so looking
forward to them.  Don't you have a butterfly on your booty?"
     
     Laura had been trying hard not to look too closely at
Vondi's body, for fear of seeming like a lesbian, which she
knew Vondi must already think her, since Shavon had told her
about them.  But through surreptitious glances, she was able
to see it.  Vondi was shorter than either Laura or Shavon,
by about two inches.  She had short legs, and apparently
thick thighs, Laura noticed, but not outrageously so.
However, the rest of her was a compact bundle of curvaceous
flesh.  Of course, she had jutting breasts; Laura had heard
about those.  And a small waist and long midriff made them
even more attractive.  Her skin was just about the same hue
as Shavon's, though perhaps slightly lighter.  She had a
very sensual mouth.  All in all, Laura knew she would be
dying to fuck her no matter where she had met her.
     
     "Girl, I know some guys who would kill me if I ruined
my booty with a silly little butterfly," Vondi smiled.
"They worship my booty."
     
     She turned around to playfully show it off to them.  It
was a little bigger than Shavon's, for example, but still
marvelous.  Laura looked hard at Vondi's ass, and Vondi saw
her looking.  Even though it all happened in a split second
or two, it turned into a major tease.  You want my pretty
black ass, don't you? Vondi taunted her.  And Laura's eyes
said, Yes, yes!
     
     They each took a wine glass and went back into the
living room.
     
     "You know, you look like that girl in the Victoria's
Secret catalog," Vondi said to Laura.  "I suppose people
tell you that all the time."
     
     "Stephanie Seymour?  Yes . . . sometimes they do."
     
     "Is that her name?  Stephanie?  You know, I'm not that
way, but she looks good enough to eat sometimes in that
underwear.  Know what I mean?"
     
     Laura swallowed, and blushed faintly.  Shavon looked
embarrassed.  Vondi was very bold.
     
     "I've got some of it, you know.  Her underwear."
     
     "Me too," Laura said.
     
     "Red," Vondi said.  "I really like red.  I'm wearing
some of it right now."
     
     "Really?"
     
     "Want to see it?"
     
     None of them had had more than a few sips of wine, and
yet, Laura realized, they were barging right ahead.  Shavon
set down her glass of wine on the coffee table and walked
over to her friend.  Her manner had suddenly changed into
the sultry, smoldering one Laura had seen in her only after
they had begun fucking.  She wondered if Vondi had ever seen
it, since until now Shavon seemed to have kept it under
wraps.
     
     "I want to see it," she breathed to Vondi, tracing an
invisible line down Vondi's smooth black cheek with one
sinuous forefinger, her dark eyes pulsing with unmistakable
sex.
     
     A brief flicker of uncertainty passed across Vondi's
striking green eyes, as if she had plunged too far ahead and
was unsure of the consequences.  Laura moved smoothly over
to them.  They had not yet sat down and were all three
standing next to the sofa, a big white long inviting sofa
with deep cushions.
     
     Vondi looked at Laura.  "I suppose you want to see it
too," she whispered.
     
     "I'll show you mine too," Laura said, reaching up and
unbuttoning the first button of her blouse.  "Mine's black."
     
     Vondi looked down at Laura's fingers.  Laura moved her
face closer, and then their lips brushed, and their tongues
snaked out, and they were kissing without touching anywhere
but their mouths, kissing slowly, sensually.  Vondi was an
excellent kisser.  Her tongue coiled around Laura's,
slipping inside Laura's mouth, then yielding to Laura's.
Both of them soon realized that Shavon was unbuttoning
Vondi's blouse while they kissed.
     Laura continued to unbutton hers too.  Vondi glanced
down at Laura's black lace bra, and the round creamy moons
of the tops of Laura's breasts.  By now Shavon nearly had
Vondi's whole front unbuttoned.  Vondi had a red bra on,
every bit as sexy as Laura's, and Shavon's and Laura's eyes
dropped to her breasts.
     "I . . . I've never done it with a girl before," Vondi
panted almost inaudibly.  "Let alone with two girls."
     Laura kissed her smooth cheek, and her lovely neck.
"Mmmm, twice the fun," she murmured.
     
     Laura assumed all three would fall onto the delicious
long sofa and consummate this exciting start, but Shavon
drew them into the bedroom.  "We have a king-size bed," she
said.  "It will be so much more comfortable."
     
     Laura kissed Vondi again, then stopped her in the hall
and kissed her again.  This time she slipped Vondi's blouse
completely off her shoulders, relishing the feel of the
girl's smooth dark skin under her hands.  Vondi was pliant
and soft, responding warmly to Laura's kisses.
     
     "You're very beautiful," Laura said, dropping her lips
to the warm cleavage between the red lacy bra cups.
     
     Shavon was behind Vondi.  They were still in the
hallway, not even inside Shavon's bedroom yet.  Vondi
quivered excitedly as Laura's lips touched the tops of her
breasts, and the warm valley between them.  Her bra dipped
as far down between her breasts as Laura's own did.
     
     Now Shavon was kissing her back and her shoulders, and
unfastening the bra clasp, loosening the red bra, which
suddenly went slack and slid down Vondi's arms, exposing her
naked breasts.  They were every bit as beautiful as Shavon
had said, perfectly round, perfectly proportioned, with
thick, swelling black nipples only slightly edged in an arc
along the bottoms by shiny keloid scars where the incisions
had been made.
     
     "God, they're beautiful," Laura whispered.
     
     "Thank you," Vondi panted softly.  "They're . . . you
know, fake."
     
     "They look real to me," Laura said, filling her hands
with the firm warm globes.  "They feel real too."
     
     Shavon slid her arms around Vondi from behind and
replaced Laura's hands with her own.  "I always wanted to
touch them," she whispered into Vondi's ear.
     
     "You should've told me."
     
     Laura kissed her while Shavon squeezed her breasts and
scissored Vondi's big, thick nipples with her fingers.
     
     "I think they were probably just as lovely before you
did it," she murmured against Vondi's sensual mouth.
     
     Vondi shook her head.  "Too small."
     
     "I like small too," Laura said, thinking for example of
Jonelle, who had no breasts when they first met, and had
only small swellings now.  "Are they still as sensitive?"
     
     "Why don't you . . . try to find out," Vondi said
softly, her green eyes flashing sex.
     
     Shavon was pulling her into the bedroom, and Laura
followed.  Laura shed her shirt at the same time, so that
now she had on only her sexy black bra on top.  She quickly
removed it, and she and Vondi did a silent, very exciting
dance of love, swishing their naked breasts together,
brushing nipples, while Shavon hurriedly slipped out of her
clothes too.
     
     Laura held Vondi's perfect breasts in both hands and
lowered her mouth to one, swirling her tongue around Vondi's
beautiful bulbous nipple, then sucking it into her mouth.
     
     "Oh!" Vondi gasped softly.  "Oh . . . yes."
     
     "Your nipples are still sensitive," Laura murmured.
     
     "Yes . . . oh!  You can suck harder," Vondi panted.
     
     "I want some of this too, guys," Shavon murmured,
pulling them both toward the bed.
     
     All three sort of glided onto the huge flat expanse of
the mattress, still quickly shedding their clothes,
wriggling out of their skirts and panties, until they were
all naked.  Laura wondered if even her encounter with
Cecilia and Bernice had been this exciting.  She was still
face-to-face with the delectable Vondi, and Shavon was on
the other side, kissing her back, holding her perfect
breasts for Laura while Laura devoured the puffy black
nipples, making Vondi moan and twist excitedly.
     
     Vondi might have wanted to make love to Laura and
Shavon too, but she got no chance.  They were quickly
swarming all over her beautiful naked body, kissing her
smooth dark flesh, kneading her gorgeous fake breasts and
sucking her nipples.  They had her pinned on her back now,
with Laura sucking one breast while Shavon hungrily sucked
the other.  Laura remembered Shavon saying she had wanted to
do this when she first saw them, and now she was giving in
to the urge.
     
     She held Vondi's delectable breast in both hands,
swirling her sexy tongue around Vondi's nipple in a smooth,
sensual motion.  Vondi was watching both of them suck her
nipples, and she gasped and bit her full lower lip as Shavon
pinched the thick, bulbous nipple with her lips.
     
     "Oh!  Unhhh!" she panted.  "Oh . . . Shavon!"
     
     Laura held Vondi's other wet, erect nipple between her
thumb and her forefinger, rolling and pinching it gently
while she watched Shavon devour Vondi's breast.  Quickly she
surrendered it to Shavon too, and slipped down Vondi's body,
kissing her smooth, black midriff, surprised as she slid
lower to discover that Vondi had shaved her pussy, which was
as smooth as a baby's.  The inner lips were also puckered
and smeary with warm juice.
     
     It was a beautiful pussy begging to be kissed.  Laura
couldn't resist.  She spread the vulva with her fingers and
slipped her tongue into the fiery, wet magenta interior,
feeling Vondi's whole body clench as she felt the invasion.
     
     "Ohnnnn!" Vondi gasped.
     
     Laura knew the sexual excitement brought about by
Shavon and Laura seducing her, and sucking her beautiful big
nipples so hungrily, had brought Vondi very close to the
edge.  But she wanted her to have a particularly fierce
orgasm, and so she toyed with the girl's lovely black pussy
cleverly, teasing the swollen lips with her tongue, sliding
one forefinger deep into the wet, warm crease, flicking
Vondi's pretty little clit with the tip of her tongue, until
Vondi was struggling and thrashing about wildly, groaning,
even begging them.
     
     "Ohhnn . . . oh god . . . oh god please oh oh please do
it oh yes oh yes!" she panted hysterically, her pelvis
twisting and bucking so much that Laura could hardly keep
her still long enough to touch her mouth to Vondi's flowing
pussy.
     
     "Oh, you're going to come so quick," she whispered,
finally giving the girl what she craved.
     
     She put the flat of her tongue directly on Vondi's
swollen clit and licked it sharply, then closed her lips
over the small bud and sucked it hard.  Vondi shuddered and
came immediately.
     
     "Auunngghhh!  Oh!  Ungghh!" she groaned, writhing as
Shavon continued to suck her beautiful breasts and Laura
slurped her shaved pussy.  "Ohhnnn Jesus!  Auungghhh!"
     
     It was a supreme, uncontrollable orgasm, fierce and
pure and deeply intense, and it left Vondi stunned and
slack, looking up at both Shavon and Laura in awe and
amazement.  They both embraced her, pinning her between
them, smiling and kissing her, sharing her delight over this
powerful climax.
     
     "God . . . I never came like that," she finally croaked
softly.  She looked at Shavon.  "Now I know how you must
feel about Laura."
     
     She and Shavon kissed again, and Vondi's hand came up
to Shavon's naked breasts, fondling and squeezing them, her
fingers finding Shavon's big nipples and twisting them.
Smiling, Shavon moved up, placing her palms on either side
of Vondi's head and dangling her large, round breasts in
Vondi's face.  Vondi moved both hands up and filled them
with Shavon's lovely naked breasts, licking Shavon's nipples
sensually, then sucking one into her mouth.  Shavon gasped,
throwing her head back.
     
     For the next few minutes, Laura stroked Shavon's
beautiful round ass and her smooth back while Vondi, lying
on her back, sucked and tongued Shavon's dangling breasts,
bringing both of them to a fever pitch of renewed lust.
Laura moved behind Shavon, who was on her knees, and pressed
her mouth into the girl's open, inflamed pussy, tonguing and
sucking it carefully but passionately, not wanting to ignite
Shavon too soon, but unable to resist eating her delicious
oozing slit.
     
     Shavon whimpered.  She tossed her head and swirled her
hips, pushing her beautifully shaped black cunt back into
Laura's mouth, and mashing her breasts into Vondi's face.
     
     "Girl," Vondi panted.  "We should've thought of this a
long time ago."
     
     "Oh god . . . I . . . think I'm going to come!" Shavon
gasped under her breath.
     
     Laura had tried to hold back, tried to prolong it, but
Shavon was too aroused.  Without any warning, her body
shuddered, and she began to come in undulating spasms,
whinnying deep in her throat, then crying out sharply.
     
     "Onngghh!  Oh shit . . . yes!  Ohhh . . .
auungghiiiieee!" she moaned, her body clenching and
trembling as Laura's tongue massaged her clit frantically
and Vondi's mouth sucked one of her nipples very hard.
     
     After she stopped coming, Vondi and Laura pinned her
between them, kissing her and stroking her and enjoying the
aftermath of her climax.
     
     "Oh god, it was so good," Shavon said, kissing Vondi,
turning her head and kissing Laura over her shoulder.
"Laura . . . you're next."
     
     She and Vondi maneuvered Laura between them and began
to make love to her now.  Neither one was very tender about
it since both had come and Laura had not, and they felt
guilty.  But Laura was as aroused as Shavon had been, and
she was ready to come herself after only a few moments.
They sucked her nipples and caressed her body, and soon both
were taking turns licking her pussy.  She clawed her thighs
and quivered excitedly, moaning and panting out of control.
     
     "She's going to come," Shavon murmured.  "Go ahead,
lick her, lick her pussy hard, suck her clit, make her
come."
     
     "Girl, you gon' come like a rocket," Vondi said.
     
     She began to lick and suck Laura's pussy, and Laura
came almost immediately.  A white-hot orgasm boiled up
inside of her body and exploded, stunning her with its
force, her flesh clenching, the breath cawing out of her
throat.  She undulated and flexed and came in successive
waves, finally dropping back to the mattress, breathless and
reeling from the hot bliss.
     
     But she realized they were not finished with her.
Shavon especially knew that Laura could easily come more
than once, and she took the lead by swarming all over
Laura's supine body, quickly followed by Vondi.  Shavon
dangled her luscious breasts in Laura's face, tempting Laura
with her thick, swollen, gleaming black nipples, while Vondi
squeezed and sucked Laura's breasts.
     
     Laura quickly recovered and began to respond more
aggressively than before, squeezing and sucking Shavon's
beautiful breasts herself, and finding Vondi's freshly wet
pussy with one hand and invading it with two fingers.  Her
other hand found Shavon's dripping slit, and she hand-fucked
Shavon too, while the two girls switched, so that Vondi's
incredibly perfect breasts were in Laura's face, while
Shavon sucked Laura's breasts.  They were in this position
when all three began to come at nearly the same time, Shavon
hand-fucking Laura, while Laura herself fucked both the
others frantically with both hands, bringing them to
squealing, wildly exciting, unexpected orgasms.
     
     It was one of the most exciting fucks she had ever had,
and clearly the two other girls felt the same.  After the
release, when they had regained their breath, they all burst
into giggling.
     
     "Here I thought I was coming to dinner," Vondi joked.
"And really it's the goddamn biggest and bestest fucking
party I ever saw.  You girls really know how to make this
little black pussy get wet and sing."
     
     When they stopped giggling, Laura couldn't help asking
her, "Why do you shave it?  I mean, it's a very beautiful
pussy . . . but why do you shave it?"
     
     "For a shoot," Vondi said.  "You know, pictures.  I had
some pictures taken.  They're going to be in a magazine
pretty soon, too.  The photographer, he axed me to shave my
pussy first.  I guess the dudes who buy those magazines dig
shaved pussies.  So I did."
     
     They all looked at it.  Vondi touched it with her
fingers.  Laura wanted to kiss it again.
     
     "Vondi's trying to get into the sex biz," Shavon
teased.  "That's why she had her boobies pumped up too."
     
     "Damn right.  Worked, too.  Can't get in any magazines
with no titties."
     
     "They were really very pretty before she got them
enhanced," Shavon told Laura.
     
     "I'll bet they were," Laura said, meaning it.
     
     Vondi pouted.  "You don't like them?  And after I spent
all that money?"
     
     She held her gorgeous breasts in her hands, looking
down at them.  Shavon and Laura looked at them too.
     
     "I love them," Laura said.
     
     "Me too," Shavon said.  "I told Laura I wanted to suck
them the first time you showed me.  You know, right after
you had it done?"
     
     Now Vondi's eyes twinkled.  "You should've asked me,
girl.  You can see that I enjoy it."
     
     "So tell us about the pictures," Laura said, genuinely
curious.
     
     "It was fun.  You know, I wore these skimpy little
things, half on, half off.  Lots of shots of my boobs, and
my shaved pussy.  Putting my finger in my mouth, making a
face like `Wouldn't you just love to fuck me, Jack?'"
     
     "What happened when it was over?" Shavon asked.
     
     "You mean, after he was finished taking the pictures?"
     
     Shavon nodded.
     
     "Girl, that man fucked me better than anybody ever has
but you two just a few minutes ago.  He was a brother, and
he had the biggest cock I ever saw.  Felt like having a
small tree inside you.  He's going to get me in the movies."
     
     "You mean pornographic movies?" Laura asked, appalled,
trying not to show it.
     
     Vondi nodded.  "I like to fuck.  Figure I might as well
make some money while I'm doing it.  Don't really want to
peddle my ass like a ho."
     
     "But what about . . . you know, disease?  Aids, stuff
like that," Shavon asked.
     
     "I'll be careful."
     
     "You know what I think," Laura said to Shavon.  "I
think we'd better make love to her as much as possible now,
before she has unprotected sex with an army of diseased
dicks."
     
     Shavon smiled.  They pushed Vondi onto her back and
fucked her enthusiastically for the next half hour.  Vondi
came four times.  After that, Laura watched while Shavon and
Vondi engaged in a very touching sixty-nine.  They had been
friends forever, and were very in tune with one another, it
was obvious.  But this was a very tender, and intense,
extension of their friendship, and when they came together
the love was almost palpable.
     
     After this, she fucked alone with each of them, first
Vondi, enjoying the girl's beautiful body, her extraordinary
artificial but stunning breasts, her lovely shaved pussy,
bringing Vondi to three more orgasms in the process.  Then
she fucked with Shavon, loving her as always, and making her
come three times too, so she wouldn't be jealous.  Finally,
all three stretched out together for a long, languourous
episode that resulted in agonizingly intense orgasms for
each one, since they had already come so much, and their
bodies were so overstimulated.
     
     Finally, Laura and Vondi reluctantly dragged themselves
up out of the bed and began to collect their clothes and to
dress.
     
     "I want to tell you both that I've screwed a lot of
dudes, lots of brothers, a few white dudes too, one Chinese
and two Mexicans, and I have never been fucked so much or so
hard in my life by any of them as by you two horny old
broads tonight," Vondi said.  "And I want to thank you from
the bottom of my heart and my happy little black pussy.  I
never came so many times in a row.  I think I came sixteen
times, maybe seventeen.  You guys could kill a girl, if she
don't watch out."
     
     Laura smiled at her.  "I'd love to give it another try,
soon, if you're willing."
     
     "Mmmm, me too!" Shavon grinned.  "Only I have to wait
until John goes out of town," she pouted.
     
     "I'm going to be busy starting my career," Vondi
winked.  "But I might be able to squeeze you both in, if
you're lucky.  No man can make me come sixteen times, I can
tell you that."
     
     "Next time we'll shoot for twenty, then," Laura
promised her.
     
     She kissed both Shavon and Vondi, wondering if they
would linger together for another fuck that didn't include
her after she left, as she knew Cecilia and Bernice had
done.  But she couldn't complain and sang to herself all the
way home in the car.