Chapter 178
     
     
     
     There was a knock on the door, the morning after her
intense coupling with Randi.  Laura frowned as she went to
answer it.  Only Kendra or Jane could be knocking, and she
thought it odd that either one would be doing it, unless
Jane had got another heat on and had to have Laura suck her
pretty young pussy.  God, I can't, I'm too tired, Laura
thought.  Even for that shockingly gorgeous little pussy.
     
     But it was Kendra.  She and Laura had barely spoken for
weeks.  And she looked very different, stunning, her eyes
burning and sharp.  It dawned on Laura that they were a
different color, light brown, which gave her beautiful face
a totally new flavor.  Kendra was breathtaking.  Always
gorgeous, she was now irresistible, dangerously alluring.
Laura, after trying to forget her, found her wildly
desirable.
     
     "Gosh, I love your eyes," she said.  "What did you do
to them?"
     
     "Colored contacts," Kendra grinned.  "You like?"
     
     I could eat you alive, Laura wanted to say.  In the old
days, she would have said exactly that.  But now, after what
had happened, she could only reply softly.
     
     "Very much."
     
     "Just wanted you to know that you're backsliding.  That
girl you were screwing down here last night just about woke
up the neighborhood."
     
     "Oh god, I'm sorry."
     
     Kendra grinned out of one side of her sensual,
ravishing mouth.  "I hate you for fucking my baby, Laura.
But I have to admit I was a little envious."
     
     Laura didn't know what to say.  She had been busily
fucking for weeks with Sholandra, Karen, Trina, Randi, even
Jane, the thought of which made her blush.  She had to
change the subject immediately.
     
     "I thought you were moving."
     
     "Can't find anything good.  Still looking."
     
     Kendra made no move to leave.  She glared at Laura with
her electrifying eyes.
     
     "Do you want to come in?"
     
     Kendra grinned again.  "Are you inviting me?"
     
     Laura stepped aside, smiling.  "I would be honored."
     
     Kendra came inside, and Laura shut the door.  It was
Saturday morning.  She couldn't really offer Kendra a drink.
     
     "How about a cup of tea?"
     
     "Why don't we just sit down and have a serious talk,"
Kendra said, solemnly.
     
     Oh no! Laura thought.  Another lecture.  How could I
have seduced her baby?
     
     "Fine."
     
     "As I said, I don't forgive you."
     
     "That's your privilege.  She seduced me, you know."
     
     "I don't doubt it, the little tramp.  But you are the
grownup.  You have to say no."
     
     "It was hard.  She's her mother's girl.  So much like
you.  Could I ever say no to you?"
     
     Kendra's new eyes suddenly flashed with sexual
excitement.  "Nobody can say no to me."
     
     "I believe that."
     
     Laura's eyes dropped to Kendra's fantastic legs.  She
was wearing, as usual, a micro-mini skirt.  Her legs were
spectacular.  Her hard body almost rippled underneath her
thin clothes.
     
     "I must say, I envy Mr. Penis," Laura said.  "He's
getting quite a package these days.  The eyes must almost
turn him to stone."
     
     "They turn his cock to stone, if that's what you mean,"
Kendra laughed.  "God, girl, you can't believe this guy I'm
seeing now.  His dick is so big that when you hold it with
two hands there's still another handful sticking out the
top.  It's the biggest one I ever saw.  About as fat as my
fist too," she said, making a fist.
     
     "Sounds like it would hurt to me," Laura winced.
     
     "It does a little, especially if he's really pushing.
But you know, those really big ones don't get as stiff as
the smaller ones."
     
     In the big dick department, Laura only knew Rob's and
Eric's and Jamie's, all of which got fiercely hard.  Kendra
was obviously talking about a different league.  It almost
scared Laura to contemplate being fucked by a cock bigger
than Eric's.
     
     "You know," Kendra went on, suddenly very friendly,
"he'd love it to have the two of us at the same time.  God,
that would be wild.  Could you see yourself doing something
like that?"
     
     "Is this the reason for your visit?  Did he ask you to
see if I'd be willing?"
     
     Kendra got briefly angry.  "Don't be silly.  He doesn't
even know about you.  I came here to tell you to keep down
the noise."
     
     "Oh."
     
     "It was just a thought."
     
     She wriggled her shoulders.  It was a common gesture
for Kendra, who probably didn't even know she did it.  When
she wriggled her shoulders, her very hard and round breasts
moved under her shirt.  Laura's eyes fell to them.  She knew
everyone's did when Kendra made that gesture.
     
     "I've really missed you," Laura swallowed.
     
     Now Kendra's new light brown electric eyes burned into
Laura's.  "I've missed you too, Laura.  You know, Mr. Penis,
no matter how big he is, can't . . . oh, you know," she
broke off, turning her face away, embarrassed.
     
     "You must've been working out extra.  Your body is
spectacular."
     
     "You're looking at my boobs like you want to tear my
shirt off."
     
     "I do.  How could I lie?"
     
     "Believe me, I still haven't forgiven you."
     
     "I know."
     
     Slowly, Kendra crossed her arms and pulled her shirt up
over her head, shaking her hair to free it from the collar.
She wore a flowery bra..  Her hard round breasts were too
much for it and spilled out the tops and sides.  She reached
behind and unfastened it.
     
     Laura stared.  She couldn't help staring.  She watched
the bra fall away and Kendra's magnificent naked breasts
appear.  Breathtaking, as ever.  The dark circles of
Kendra's areolas were stippled with tiny bumps, betraying
her sexual excitement.
     
     Laura gestured toward her bedroom with her head.  She
stood up, her eyes never leaving Kendra's.  Kendra swallowed
and stood up too, the firm balls of her breasts swaying.
She followed Laura into the bedroom.
     
     "Aren't you going to shut the door, like you always
do?" she asked.
     
     "Yes."
     
     Laura shut the door and unbuttoned her own blouse.
This time she was the show, and Kendra watched her.  After
Laura removed her bra, they embraced, standing next to the
bed, pushing their naked breasts together and finally
kissing, a long, lingering, romantic kiss.  They had not
done this in a long time, and they each took pains to draw
it out, enjoying the tenderness and anticipation.
     
     Laura's hand finally found the zipper of Kendra's
miniskirt and unzipped it.  The skirt fell to the floor, and
she slid her hand under the elastic of Kendra's bikini
panties, cupping one full hard moon in her palm, then
squeezing it.
     
     Kendra giggled, breaking off their heated kiss.  "You
just want my pretty black ass."
     
     Laura cradled one of Kendra's breasts in her other hand
and lowered her mouth to it.  "And your lovely black
nipples," she murmured, licking one big, swollen black
nipple and sucking it into her mouth.
     
     Kendra moaned softly.  "Better get me on the bed and
fuck me in a hurry, lady," she panted.  "I'm in a heat for
you."
     
     Her fingers scrabbled at Laura's jeans, unzipping them
quickly too.  Laura skimmed them and her panties off her
legs.  Kendra's hand found her wet crotch.  She slid two
fingers up into Laura's juicy wet cunt.
     
     "Unh!" Laura gasped.
     
     They fell on the bed, each second more consumed by
sexual need, devouring each other.  Laura sucked and
squeezed Kendra's hard, round breasts hungrily, then lay on
her back as Kendra rolled her over and assaulted Laura's own
breasts, sucking Laura's nipples so hard that Laura heard
tiny, soft squeals coming from deep in her throat before she
realized it was she who was squealing.  She was usually the
one who fucked her girlfriend first, for whatever reason,
but Kendra was an aggressive demon in bed.
     
     She was between Laura's thighs before Laura knew what
was happening.  Two of her fingers were in Laura's pussy and
her mouth was on Laura' clit, tonguing it, flicking it,
slapping it, then sucking it, all in succession, then
starting over again, growing faster, rougher, until after
about a minute of it Laura began to come, almost without
warning.
     
     "Ungghhh!" she groaned.  "Oh!  Ohnnggg oh shit
auungghiiiiieeee!" she cried out, coming in great, wrenching
convulsions, her body straining and quivering.
     
     It was an overwhelming orgasm, both in its quickness
and its force.  Laura was left panting and quivering in
shock as it receded.
     
     "Oh god, I came so hard," she gasped to Kendra.
     
     "I'm a whirlwind," Kendra kidded softly.
     
     "You sure are.  And you have a great body, for a
whirlwind."
     
     Laura began to kiss and stroke Kendra's fantastic hard
body, recalling the days when she had stroked and made love
to Brandi's equally firm and sleek flesh.  Kendra looked deep
into her eyes, her special contacts making her gaze a
swirling, electrified sex pool of danger and allure.
     
     "I've missed you, Laura," she whispered huskily.  "Fuck
me, Laura.  Fuck me the way Mr. Penis never can fuck me."
     
     "Oh Kendra.  I've missed you too."
     
     With Kendra watching, she sucked the girl's large,
shiny black nipples again until Kendra was panting and
breathing hard, biting her lower lip, frightfully aroused by
Laura's mouth on her breasts.
     
     "Suck my pussy," she panted.  "Suck my pussy, honey,
please.  I'm going to come . . . any second.  Suck my pussy.
Please."
     
     "Oh yes," Laura purred, dropping lower, but unwilling
to deprive herself of the wonderful hard flesh of Kendra's
body, kissing her taut midriff, her smooth dark belly, her
fantastic rippling thighs.
     
     She remembered how Brandi had fucked her with one huge
Olympian thigh, crunching Laura's poor pussy until it had
exploded in fierce hot coming, a way of fucking that had
made her actually pass out in a seizure of heart-stopping
rapture a few times.  Was it possible again?  Could she get
Kendra to do it to her?  Would she again die of ecstacy as
the fiercely hard muscle of her lover crushed the poor,
throbbing furrow of her wet pussy?
     
     Kendra's thighs were not huge weapons, like Brandi's,
but instead beautifully sculpted paragons of flesh,
clenching now excitedly as Kendra churned and twisted,
panting and whimpering in anticipation of Laura's mouth
against her shiny wet pussy.  And Laura didn't make her
wait.  Sometimes, in bed with Kendra or a few others, she
realized that the other girl had far more sexual experience
than she, Laura, had, at least in fucking men.  But few of
them could match Laura's skill or experience in this, and
she now lavished a bunch of it on Kendra, teasing and tongue-
stroking her pussy and her clit until Kendra was a helpless,
sexually delirious victim, begging for release.
     
     When it finally came, Kendra nearly fainted.  She had
three orgasms in a row as Laura kept the tension high,
bringing Kendra up again after the first one to a second,
fiercer one, then slowly bringing her up again after it to a
shattering third climax that left Kendra faint and stunned.
It was minutes before she could speak.
     
     "Laura, the biggest dick in the world is no match for
you," she croaked softly.  "I'm sorry you screwed my baby,
because otherwise I'd probably want to marry you."
     
     "Yeah, right," Laura laughed.  "I just have the key to
your ignition, that's all.  You don't need to marry me for
that.  You just have to ask me to turn it once in a while."
     
     But suddenly Kendra grew solemn.  Coming so hard had
made her reflect.  "Did my baby . . . come like this?  With
you?"
     
     Laura blushed beet red.  "I . . . I think you'd better
ask her."
     
     In truth, she didn't remember.  She knew she and Jane
had fucked pretty heatedly.  She knew Jane was just as
wanton as her mother.  She knew she had fucked the delicious
teenager in her phenomenal ass with her finger, which
usually made a girl come especially hard.  But she couldn't
remember if Jane had had multiple orgasms, and she was no
judge of their strength.  How could she answer?
     
     Even though they had just shared some thrilling sexual
moments, Kendra suddenly looked troubled.  Laura wondered if
she was going to spoil it all.
     
     "I hope she did," Kendra said.  She looked hard at
Laura.  "I had to wait until I met you to come like that.
Maybe she won't have to wait."
     
     Laura was very uncomfortable.  "Look, do you want us to
entertain this guy with the gigantic cock together?" she
said to change the subject, regretting it almost
immediately.
     
     Kendra smiled slyly.  "You're trying to change the
subject."
     
     "Yes or no?"
     
     "He's a brother.  Do you have anything against doing it
with a brother?"
     
     Laura shook her head, but Kendra could see she was not
being straightforward.  In truth, the only black men Laura
had ever `done it' with were Yvette's husband Arthur, who
had raped her, and Rina's boyfriend's buddies, who had gang-
raped her.  They were not exactly experiences to treasure,
though she had climaxed shockingly both times.  And one of
Rina's boyfriend's buddies had had an enormous cock.
     
     Kendra smirked.  "He's a pretty good looking guy.  And
he can do it six or seven times without stopping, too.
Pretty damn good, for a guy, wouldn't you say?"
     
     Laura nodded.  "I've been . . . raped by a couple of
them," she said softly  "That . . . explains my reluctance."
     
     Kendra grinned broadly.  "Honey, this guy will rape you
so you can't even sit down for days," she said.  "If that's
what's bothering you, we'd better skip it."
     
     Laura's eyes flashed.  "I was hoping you'd do that,"
she murmured.
     
     "What, rape you?"
     
     Now Laura boldly caressed Kendra's smooth, iron-hard
thigh with her fingertips.  Just the feel of it sparked
alive a hot fire in her pussy, followed by a flow of fresh
juice.
     "Can I confess something to you?" she asked.
     
     Kendra shrugged.  "This seems to be the day that all
the horrible truths get said," she grinned affectionately.
"Shoot."
     
     "I once had a very thrilling affair with a girl
bodybuilder.  A champion one, actually.  She had these huge
but very beautiful hard muscular thighs that-"
     
     "I hope you're not saying my thighs are huge," Kendra
interrupted sarcastically.
     
     "Not at all.  Your thighs are beautiful.  They make me
. . . wet."
     
     Now Laura could see Kendra getting interested, and
becoming aroused too.  "Don't tell me.  She fucked you with
her thigh by rubbing it against your pussy."
     
     Laura's eyes rolled up briefly, and the pulse in her
throat nearly robbed her of breath.  "Her name was Brandi.
Yours is Kendra," Laura panted softly.
     
     "Brandi Pearson?  You had an affair with her?"
     
     "You know her?"
     
     "I never met her.  But she's almost a legend for the
sisters, in any gym.  Six-time Ms. Olympia.  Girl, you
telling me that Brandi Pearson fucked your little white pussy
with her thigh?"
     
     Slowly, Laura nodded.  "About a hundred times," she
exaggerated.
     
     Kendra looked down at her own thigh.  Laura's white
hand was still resting on it, caressing it, a beautiful
picture of contrast with Kendra's dark, smooth, glossy skin.
She looked up again at Laura, smiling.
     
     "Honey, my thigh would be honored to follow where Brandi
Pearson's thigh has gone."
     
     They embraced, unable to bear the intensity any
further, mashing their naked breasts together and kissing
ravenously.  Laura's body was pliant and yielding as never
before to Kendra's kisses and caresses, and as she lay back
she realized that she was giving Kendra the opportunity to
take physical retaliation on her for what she had done with
Jane.  If Kendra wanted to rape and hurt her, this was
Kendra's chance.
     
     She began to tremble, and Kendra felt it.  She kissed
Laura's cheek, then dropped her mouth again to Laura's
breasts.
     
     "You don't have to be afraid, if you are," she
murmured.
     
     "You're going to . . . rape me."
     
     "No.  I'm going to fuck you with my thigh."
     
     She sucked Laura's nipples and massaged Laura's pussy
with her fingers.  Both of them were surprised at how wet
Laura was.
     
     "Gets you going, don't it?" Kendra joked softly.
     
     "God, yes!"
     
     Kendra moved her lithe, muscular body and centered one
leg between Laura's.  They both looked down at her thigh
muscle, beautiful and smooth and bulging, as she brought it
up between Laura's thighs.  The hard muscle was just inches
from Laura's wet cuntlips.
     
     "Okay, baby, I'm going to fuck you like you want to be
fucked," Kendra whispered.  "Like Ms. Olympia used to fuck
you.  So close your eyes and enjoy the ride."
     
     The following two or three minutes were among the most
intense Laura had ever experienced.  Brandi had fucked her
hard this way, but Brandi had been pure strength, almost a
sexual amateur since her life was focused totally on
bodybuilding.  But Kendra was a sexual artiste with plenty
of experience, and she had told Laura the truth: she was
going to fuck her the way Laura wanted to be fucked.
     
     Laura held her cuntlips open, gasping as the long,
hard, very thick shaft of Kendra's thigh pressed into her
pussy.
     
     "Unhhh!  Oh god!" she gasped.
     
     "Ain't going to take you long to come at this rate,
honey," Kendra teased.  "Here, I want to get something out
of this too."
     
     Unlike Brandi, Kendra had full, firm, gorgeous breasts,
and she dangled them in Laura's face, deliberately tempting
Laura with her swollen black nipples, panting in rhythm with
Laura as she began tentatively to move her thigh up and down
in the slippery furrow of Laura's inflamed pussy.  From this
moment, the dams began to crumble, letting the horrific
forces that were trapped behind them start the thundering
surge that would drown them both in ecstacy.
     
     Laura no longer needed her hands in her crotch.  Her
cuntlips were splayed wide, and Kendra's hard, muscular
thigh was pressed deeply into her throbbing pussy.  Laura
brought her hands up and caught Kendra's breasts, beginning
to churn her hips into the flexing muscle, pushing her cunt
into it, and feeding one of Kendra's shiny black nipples
into her mouth, sucking it passionately.  She could feel
Kendra beginning to rub her own wet pussy against her,
Laura's, thigh too as they gave in to a manic whirlwind of
delirious fucking.
     
     The bed began to shake.  In the distance beyond their
wild moaning, Laura could hear the bedsprings clinking and
singing.
     
     "Oh!  Oh god!" she gasped, gagging softly as Kendra
began to jam her hard thigh muscle even more forcefully into
Laura's pussy.  "Unghhh!  Unghhh!"
     
     "Oh shit, yes!" Kendra gasped, watching her nipple
disappear into Laura's mouth.  "Suck it hard, honey . . .
harder!  Unghhh!"
     
     "Oh!  Oh!" Laura cried, Kendra's wet, stiff nipple
slipping from her mouth as the fucking grew even more
intense.
     
     Now she was moving her own thigh up into Kendra's pussy
too, and they were struggling together in a desperate,
churning mass of near-orgasmic flesh, panting and moaning to
each other.  Kendra's hard thigh muscle was not the massive
bludgeon that Brandi's had been, but it felt like a huge,
sleek piston sliding up and down in her cunt, crushing her
clit and her tender pussylips, and bringing her closer with
each fierce, flexing movement to a pinnacle of rapture.
     
     "Ungghh!" she groaned, arching her back, feeling her
body quiver with fire, feeling her assaulted pussy flame and
throb.  "Ungghh!  Oh god . . . do it . . . harder!  Unghhh!
Yes!  Ungghh!  Owwngghh!  Yes yes!  Oh Kendra . . . oh god I
. . . oh god now . . . now!"
     
     "Yes, baby!  Yes, baby!" Kendra panted, on the edge of
a crushing orgasm herself.
     
     Laura was obliterated by a shattering, killing orgasm.
Her body went into convulsions, and the breath left her
lungs as she came in successive shockwaves of scalding
bliss, shuddering and finally moaning again as her breath
returned.  Kendra came too, just after Laura, and Laura
could feel the sharp quakes wracking her body as she slumped
forward, grinding her cunt into Laura's thigh and mashing
her hard breasts into Laura's face.
     
     It was a thrilling, cataclysmic seizure of coming for
both of them.  They slumped panting together, sweating and
mewling and still quivering in the aftermath of this
stupendous climax.  It had been an exuberant, athletic fuck,
and very refreshing for both of them since their
relationship was encumbered only by shared affection and now-
transcended hostility over the Jane episode.  They were both
good at giving sexual pleasure, and the amount they both
derived from this moment was more intense than they had ever
experienced together.
     
     As the tension flowed away, they both dissolved into
uncontrollable giggling.  Kendra rolled to the side, and
they laughed together until the tears streamed down their
faces.  Finally, even the laughing spasms receded.  They
kissed tenderly.
     
     "I've never known a moment like this with anyone,"
Kendra murmured.
     
     Laura, who had known several, lied as usual and said
she too had never experienced it, but she knew that sexual
violence with a female lover always brought with it this
reconciling sweetness afterward.  It had been the same with
Brandi, or Karen, or Earlene.  She and Kendra made love now,
slowly, tenderly, exquisitely, coming again at nearly the
same moment in a conflagration of sweet, hot spasms.
     
     Then they took a bath together to wash off the sweat.
Of course, they were unable to resist each other's wet,
shiny body, and they quickly ended up doing it again,
splashing water all over Laura's bathroom floor.  Finally
exhausted, they agreed to stop.
     
     "Mr. Penis don't wear me out like you do, girl," Kendra
cracked at the door.  "But any time you want the old thigh
treatment, and Brandi ain't around, just give me a jingle,
okay?"
     
     "She got married," Laura said.  "I haven't seen her for
a year."
     
     "How'm I for a substitute?"
     
     "I think you already got the answer to that."
     
     Kendra kissed her.  "Stay away from Jane.  Then you and
I can still be friends, okay?  You want me to invite
Marshall over?"
     
     "Marshall?"
     
     "You know, the guy with the giant schlong."
     
     Laura shrugged and grinned.  She hadn't been fucked by
a man for a long time.  It would be fun with Kendra there.
Even though the guy did sound almost lethal.
     
     "I'm willing to give it a try," she said.