Chapter 181

     Laura accompanied Stevie only as far as the hotel
lobby.  She didn't want to return with her to the reception
and have Rhonda spot them together.  Somehow she knew anyone
would guess they had been energetically fucking for the past
hour.  Stevie positively glowed, and Laura felt like she was
glowing too.  Rhonda would sense it immediately, having been
there herself.

     They gave each other a deeply meaningful look, and then
Stevie returned to the hotel ballroom, accompanied by the
stunned gazes of all the men who passed her.  But I had my
tongue in her pretty pussy only a few minutes ago, Laura
taunted them in her mind.  Not you.

    She returned home to a week of exhilarating sex with
Charise, Randi, and Mavis, her new heartthrob, though she
still felt as intensely for the first two as ever.  It was a
hot cauldron of love for her, and she immersed herself in
all three girls, drinking them almost, fucking each one
passionately and exhaustingly, until each one left knowing
she was the center of Laura's life.  And that was exactly
the way Laura wanted it.  She made them pant, she made them
come, she made them grateful.

     And they nearly wore her out.  Fortunately, both
teenagers were still living at home and were accountable to
their mothers.  They also had homework and school activities
and couldn't visit Laura often or stay long.  But Randi had
specifically dumped her boyfriend so that she could spend
all her time with Laura.  It was harder to elude her.  Laura
had to plead her period, or a touch of flu, or general
exhaustion, just to get an evening alone.

     Finally, she succeeded and was settling into a warm
bath when the phone rang.  She listened to the answering
machine to see who it was.  Shavon's warm, urgent voice
wafted to her from the living room.

     "Laura, god I've missed you."

     Then there was a long silence.  Laura by now was
sitting bolt upright in the bath, listening eagerly.  She
had not seen Shavon for months.  She felt a little guilty
for not calling her at work, but she had learned with
married women that their lives were often more complex, and
they had less free time.  She waited for them-Cecilia,
Yvette, Shavon-to call her, not wanting to endanger their
relationships by arousing suspicions.

     She had not seen Shavon for about two months.  But as
soon as she heard the girl's voice, her heart began to race.
She knew that if Shavon had not been married, the two of
them would have had a much more intense relationship,
resembling hers with Randi.  On top of that, Shavon had
introduced her both to Vondi, and to her half-sister
Vanessa.  Vondi was off on an exotic dancer appearance tour,
and Vanessa had apparently given up on Laura out of jealousy
of all Laura's other girlfriends.

    But why had Shavon not called?  Finally, the voice on
the answering machine resumed.  "I wanted to give you a
chance to shut off the machine, in case there was someone
with you," Shavon's voice said.

    Laura realized that, in a worst case scenario, Shavon
could have thought Laura might even be entering her
apartment with Vanessa.

    "I'm sorry I haven't called.  Call me.  Tonight.  I'm
alone.  Brad's out of town.  Hope you haven't forgot my
phone number.  I have to hang up before your tape runs out."

     Even though she had just got into her bath, Laura
couldn't relax now.  Quickly she got out and dried off,
throwing on a bathrobe.  Then she called Shavon, having kept
her number but never used it until now for fear of getting
`Brad'.

     "Laura?  God, I'll bet you thought I'd dropped off the
face of the planet."

    Even though Laura had missed her, she didn't want to
confess that she had been busy fucking Randi, Sholandra,
Jane, Kendra, Charise, Earlene, Mavis, and Stevie Archer in
the meantime.  Did I leave anyone out? she wondered, feeling
truly like a sex maniac.

     "I didn't want to call and get you in trouble," she
said, softly.

     "You aren't in bed with anyone else right now, are you?
You naughty girl?"

     "Nobody but my teddy bear."

    "Can I come over?  I'm afraid to have you over here.
Neighbors would see."

    And over here, neighbors will hear every moan, Laura
thought ruefully, thinking of Kendra and Jane.

     "Girl," she whispered into the phone, "we haven't seen

each other in so long, we may hurt each other."

     "Oh god, I can't wait!" Shavon sighed.

     "Drive carefully."

     "I'll be there in a flash."

    Laura realized that she was wet, just from this brief
conversation.  Quickly she put on something casual.  She
paced the floor, waiting for this gorgeous woman who was
racing through the city to her bed.  It only took about
fifteen minutes for Shavon to get there.

     Inside the door to Laura's apartment, they began
devouring one another hungrily.  Shavon still had her coat
on.  Laura tore open the collar to kiss her neck, raising
her hands to Shavon's large breasts and squeezing them
through her blouse and bra.

     "God, you're more beautiful than I remembered," she
gasped, meaning every word, kissing Shavon's beautiful black
ear, biting her earlobe.

      "Ouch!" Shavon giggled.  "You're out of control,
Laura."

     "I want to rape you."

     "Ooooh, that sounds like fun.  I want to rape you,
too."

     "Do you want to have a drink first?  Get reacquainted?
It feels like it's been years."

      Shavon's eyes throbbed.  "I think you know what I
want," she breathed.

     "This way," Laura said, pulling her down the hall.
                              
     In her bedroom, Shavon removed her coat, tossed it on a
chair, and they kissed again, this time slowly, sensually.
Laura unbuttoned each button down the back of Shavon's
blouse while they kissed.  When their mouths came apart, the
loose blouse slipped off Shavon's shoulders and down her
arms.  She flung it on top of her coat, now wearing only her
champagne-colored bra on top.  Her large, full breasts
filled the cups wonderfully.

     She was, Laura realized, shockingly beautiful.  No
wonder I fell so hard for her the first time I saw her, she
thought.  Shavon was very black and had a movie-star-quality
face, framed by her silky `good' hair with fetching bangs
along her forehead.  She was a full-figured girl, so
different from the lean teenagers and the marvelously thin
Stevie Archer, the lovely creatures Laura had been sleeping
with lately.

     Shavon had a voluptuous body, a tiny waist, full,
swelling hips, large round breasts, and Laura found herself
quivering with lust.

     "It's been so long," she whispered.

    "Three months," Shavon nodded.  "I couldn't . . . get
away."

    Or you were trying to break the need, Laura thought,
trying not to reproach her out loud.  "I missed you," Laura
said.

    Shavon saw Laura looking at her breasts.  "You missed
these."

     "I missed all of you."

     "Everybody likes these," Shavon flirted.

     Slowly, enjoying Laura's attention, she reached both
hands behind her back and unfastened her bra.  Mesmerized,
Laura watched the beautiful naked globes of Shavon's breasts
come into view.  She began to reach out with her hands, but
Shavon grinned and shook a finger at her.

     "You too," she smiled.  "Off with it."

     She indicated Laura's loose sweatshirt.  Laura was
naked under it.  She quickly lifted it over her head,
shaking free her hair.  Her naked breasts quivered and
jiggled.  She saw Shavon's eyes on them, flashing with the
same hunger Laura's eyes had shown.  Again Laura thought,
We're going to hurt each other, if we aren't careful.

     Now they embraced again, both naked from the waist up,
pressing their breasts together and kissing heatedly.

     "God, I thought this day would never come," Shavon
whimpered into Laura's neck.

     Laura cupped Shavon's warm breasts in her hands and
lightly pinched her nipples.  She pulled her down onto the
bed.  With one hand she guided one large, soft black nipple
into her mouth.

     "Ahhhh!" Shavon gasped, caressing Laura's cheek as
Laura sucked her thick nipple, feeling it spring erect
inside her mouth.

     She had not tasted Shavon for so long that a feeling of
wild lust for the girl swept through her.  She bunched up
both of Shavon's large breasts in her hands and assaulted
the girl's big, black, bursting nipples, savaging them with
her tongue and sucking each one hard and long.  Shavon
moaned and writhed excitedly, driven crazy by Laura's hungry
mouth.

     "Oh yes . . . oh yes!" she panted, watching Laura
devour her breasts, then biting her lip as her eyes rolled
up.  "Yes, Laura . . . do it hard!  Harder!  Please!"

    "Oh honey, I want to fuck you," Laura panted.  "Here,
let's get your panties off."

    "Yours too!" Shavon giggled, even in the midst of her
frantic sexual arousal.

     Quickly, they both squirmed out of the rest of their
clothes.  Now, completely naked, they coiled together,
luxuriating in the feel of their bodies touching everywhere.

    "Oh god, I've missed you!" Shavon repeated.  "I love
Brad, but nothing feels like this, Laura."

     Laura was already kissing her way down the girl's dark,
voluptuous body, slipping down between her black thighs.
Her tongue found Shavon's oozing pussy almost before her
eyes saw it, and she parted the wet lips with her fingers,
licking the glistening pink wetness inside.  Shavon began
churning her hips almost immediately, whimpering, gyrating
her pelvis.

    "Ohhnnnnn!  Oh Laura . . . yes!  Oh god, you do it so
good to me!  Yes!  Oh god, I love it!  I love it!"

     No, I love it, Laura thought.  I love your beautiful
black and pink pussy, and all the wetness inside.  I love to
eat it and lick it and suck it and make you come.

     Shavon was not an especially quick comer, but Laura
knew how to bring her quickly to the point of no return.
Fucking her pussy with two fingers, and lashing her clit
with her tongue, she had Shavon quivering and moaning
uncontrollably in only a few mintues.  When Shavon began
arching her back, churning her hips frantically, and
whimpering almost hysterically, Laura knew she was going to
come any second.

    "Oh yes . . . oh yes!" she panted.  "Ohhhhh . . . it
feels so good!  Oh Laura . . . you're making me come . . .
I'm going to come!  Oh!  Oh!"

     "Yes, baby, yes, go ahead," Laura murmured, thoroughly
enjoying Shavon's aroused condition, licking her pussy and
watching her large breasts heave and roll as she strained
and flexed, approaching closer to a devastating climax.

       Finally, it arrived.  Shavon's body stiffened.
                              
     "Unnggoougghhh!" she cried out.

    An instant later, Laura was shoving a pillow against
her mouth, hoping to stifle the next cries of ecstacy.  She
succeeded, and Shavon came gloriously, but moaned into the
pillow, her body shuddering and clenching as each new wave
of sexual pleasure rolled through her.  Laura wanted to kiss
her and hold her while she came, and she slid up to embrace
her, still massaging Shavon's pussy with her hand, looking
at the girl's beautiful face as the sublime bliss following
her orgasm spread over it.

     Shavon smiled at her and giggled softly.  "You did it
again.  You made me come like a volcano," she said softly,
abashed.  "I don't believe it."

     "You better believe it."

     "I think if you keep rubbing my pussy that way, I'm
going to come again, too."

     "Oh, good," Laura smiled.

     "Anngghhh!"

     "You like that?"

     "Don't you ever stop?"

     "I can't get enough of you."

     Laura kissed her and hand-fucked her
skillfully. Shavon went wild.  She was another
girl who thought one or two orgasms was her
limit.  Laura never stopped so soon, as Shavon
soon remembered.  In another minute, she was
coming
again, howling into the pillow as Laura sucked
her big black nipples and rubbed her clit into
spasms of fierce rapture.

  "Oh god!" she gasped, finally surfacing from
                     another
sharp climax.  "Laura, you're a miracle."

     She rolled Laura over onto her back, on top
now and kissing Laura feverishly.  Laura was
already very aroused, and she gave in willingly
to this loving assault.

 "Ohhhh!" she moaned as Shavon's lips found one
                     of her
nipples.

 Shavon said nothing for minutes.  She made love
                       to
Laura without a murmur, giving Laura's body her
whole attention, finally settling between
Laura's spread thighs and tonguing Laura's pussy
until Laura groaned and came in lovely,
wrenching spasms.

     They coiled together, warm and happy.

     "I love fucking with you," Shavon
confessed.  "I wish I could make you come as
hard and as often as you make me."

     "You are beautiful to me," Laura praised
her.  "All you have to do is touch my pussy with
your tongue, and I just dissolve."

     "Really?"

     Laura nodded.  She kissed the beautiful
girl and stroked her luscious, voluptuous body.
"I love every inch of your body."

     "You love more of it n Brad does, anyway,"
Shavon sulked.  "He's obsessed by my tits and my
pussy.  That's all.  Tits and pussy.  Suck your
tits.  Fuck your pussy.
Bam bam.  It's over.  Nothing left but the
cleanup."

 "I don't know how he could ignore this," Laura
                      said,
running her fingers over Shavon's large but very
nicely shaped bottom.

  "He says I have a big ass.  He likes Vondi's
                     ass.  I
told you, remember?  How he wanted to have her
over so we could all do it together?"

  Laura nodded again.  "Is he still suggesting
                      it?"
                        
     "He's afraid I'll scratch his eyes out if
he brings it up again.  He digs Vanessa's ass
too, I can tell.  I see him looking at her ass,
like he'd like to stick his dick in it."

     "Has he ever stuck it in yours?" Laura
asked suggestively.

     She slept with so many girls that she often
had trouble remembering what she had done with
each one.  Had she fucked Shavon in the ass
herself?

  "Are you kidding?" Shavon asked, scandalized.
                      "That
big thing?"

     "Does he have a big one?"

     "Well, I've only had about six or seven
guys, but his is bigger than any of theirs.
Except one.  This one guy had a monster.  Hurt
like hell.  I told him we had to stop.  It was
like getting speared instead of screwed.  And he
liked to do it all the time, too."

    "How about a little thing?" Laura asked,
                  pressing the
matter, getting aroused again by the
conversation.

     Shavon squinted.  "What do you mean?"

     Instead of answering, Laura slowly, very
sensually, placed one forefinger between her
lips.  She sucked it, and moved it in and out,
her eyes burning into Shavon's.
Shavon got the idea.  She smiled at Laura,
feigning the same shock.

     "Girl . . . you are a genuine pervert."

 "Don't knock it if you haven't tried it," Laura
                      said,
again suggestively.

     She could see that Shavon was getting hot.

     "You want to stick that finger up my
booty?"

Laura nodded.  "I do.  You think you came hard a
                       few
minutes ago . . ."

"If I came any harder, I'd need the paramedics."
                        
     Laura removed her now-wet finger from her
mouth and crinkled it at Shavon.  "I guarantee
you that this'll make you come harder."

Shavon smiled broadly.  "Guarantee?  How can you
guarantee?"

     "Want to try?" Laura asked, slyly.

  She kissed Shavon suggestively, thrusting her
                     tongue
into Shavon's mouth.  Shavon responded
enthusiastically, which Laura took as a sign.
She does want it.

     "You bring out the tramp in me, Laura," she
confessed. "I'd never let Brad do it.  But you
make me feel like doing everything."

     "My finger isn't as big as Brad's big
dinger, either," Laura smiled.

     "If you don't fuck me quick, I might back
down," Shavon flirted.

     "Mmmm, darling, you are going to come like
gangbusters," Laura said, arranging a pillow to
slightly elevate Shavon's ass.  "Lie on this
pillow on your tummy, dear, and let me have my
way with you."

     Laura's breath caught in her throat as
Shavon complied. The smooth, round moons of her
ass were upraised and delectable, and the puffy
black lips of her half-open pussy were
beautifully exposed, the slick pink interior
glimmering invitingly in the darkness.  The
globes of her ass were large and firm enough to
hide their secret in a deep crack, but Laura
began to kiss them and run her hands all over
them, pulling them apart to expose the small,
closed ring of Shavon's rectum.

     Shavon quivered and moaned, squirming as
Laura ran the tip of her tongue down the crack
of the girl's ass, pausing briefly to tickle the
little brown rosebud, then continuing on down
until it slithered along the edges of Shavon's
swollen vulva.

     "Ohhhh . . . Jesus!" Shavon gasped.  "I
don't know if I can take this!"

     "Don't you like it?"

     "God, yes!  Unghhh!  Oh . . . Laura!"

     "Mmmmm, you have the most beautiful ass
I've ever seen," she lied, although it was
surely among the top five.

     "Ooooeeeee!" Shavon squealed suddenly as
the tip of Laura's tongue found the closed entry
to her rectum once again.  "God . . . nobody's
ever done this to me before!"

     This time Laura's tongue did not leave.
Instead, it burrowed inside.  With her thumbs,
she pulled apart the firm flesh of Shavon's
marvelous cheeks and forced about a half inch of
her tongue into the girl's asshole.  Now Shavon
didn't squeal.  She gulped, then moaned in a
low, frantically excited sexual way, swirling
her ass slowly back into Laura's face.

   She loves it, Laura realized.  For the next
                    couple of
minutes, Laura massaged Shavon's dripping pussy
with two fingers while she slowly tongue-fucked
the girl's asshole, bringing Shavon along gently
until both of them were aroused beyond anything
they had yet experienced together.  Laura was
close to her bedstand, so that by twisting
around she could reach the drawer and extract
the bottle of baby oil she always kept there.

     Quickly she oiled the forefinger of one
hand and slowly introduced it where her tongue
had been moments earlier.
She heard a sharp intake of breath from Shavon,
who bit her full lower lip.

"Unhhh!  Oh god, Laura . . . it feels so weird,"
                       she
gasped, eyes glassy as she looked over her
shoulder.

     Laura fucked her ass slowly, relentlessly
with the finger.  She set the bottle down to
free her other hand, and with it she returned to
massaging Shavon's wet pussy, rubbing her clit
in swirling circles.  Shavon was panting rapidly
now, squirming, mewling deep in her throat,
approaching the point of no return.

     Oh, you're going to come so hard, girl,
Laura thought, accelerating the tempo, fucking
her ass faster now, and rubbing her pussy
harder.  Shavon reacted by groaning softly into
the sheet and uptilting her delicious black
bottom further to Laura's moving hands.

  "You want me to fuck you harder, don't you,"
                      Laura
panted to her, knowing that there was no way
Shavon was pulling out of this now.

     "God, yes!  Fuck me . . . fuck my ass
harder, Laura, oh god, you're going to make me
come!  Fuck me harder, yes! Unghhh!  Oh shit!"

 "Roll over, honey," Laura coached.  "I want to
                      lick
your pussy while I rape your ass."

     Moaning, Shavon rolled sideways off the
pillow onto her back.  Laura smiled as she
realized once again how smart she was to have a
king-sized bed, a playground for fucking.  Her
finger had popped out of Shavon's ass, but she
quickly slid it and her middle finger too back
into the tight, hot channel of the girl's
rectum, twisting and rotating them, pushing them
in and out, and dropping her mouth to Shavon's
festering, open pussy at the same time,
devouring it hungrily.

     Shavon went wild.  Laura had never seen her
so overcome by hot, urgent lust, panting and
squirming and whimpering almost hysterically,
pumping, flexing, her large, beautiful breasts
rolling back and forth as her body arched and
strained.

     "Unh!  Unh!  Unh!  Oh god . . . oh Laura!"
she panted.

     Laura knew Shavon was going to come, any
second.  The bed was shaking and rolling as
Shavon undulated and pumped, gasping, whinnying
in a demented, lust-clotted way from her throat,
consumed by fuck-need in a way Laura had never
seen from her before.  Laura's mouth assaulted
her streaming pussy, her tongue mashing against
Shavon's hard little clit, rubbing it roughly
and rapidly.

     And then, a sharp moment of suspended
animation gripped them both before Shavon began
to spill over in a fierce orgasm.

     "Unggh!  Oh!  Ungghh!  Awwwonnggghhiieeee!"
she cried out, her lovely, voluptuous body
surging and undulating.

  The waves of her climax shook her one by one,
                     and the
bed quaked even more as she came in unbelievable
convulsions, her first sharp cries subsiding
into long, piercing moans of ecstacy.  Her
orgasm took a good thirty seconds to complete
itself, and when it was over both she and Laura
were panting in exhaustion.  Laura recovered her
breath first, and she cradled the beautiful girl
in her arms, kissing her cheek, her forehead,
cooing softly to her.

   "Oh, you came so hard," she murmured.  "So
                     hard."
                        
     Shavon smiled up at her sheepishly.
"You're trying to turn me into a pervert, girl.
How can I say no to Brad now if he wants to fuck
my booty?  Just the look on my face will give me
away."

     Laura winked.  "He thing is bigger than my
thing."  She held up her two still-moist
fingers, the ones she had buried minutes ago in
Shavon's tight asshole.

     Shavon shivered slightly, smiling adoringly
up at Laura.  "What could I give you to do it
again?" she asked coyly.

     "If you blow on my clit, I'll explode,"
Laura confessed.  Then she pressed her lips to
Shavon's marvelous black ear and breathed hotly
into it.  "And I will fuck you in the ass until
you die of coming," she whispered.

     Again Shavon shivered, and giggled softly.
"I accept," she whispered back.

     She quickly obliged Laura, and then,
knowing there was no hurry, they settled into a
long, languid evening of fucking, building
slowly back up the moment when Laura fucked
Shavon in her ass again.  This time she
prolonged the agony to a nearly unbearable
point, until Shavon was a helpless wreck,
begging for relief.  And when she did finally
come, it was the culminating climax in a long
string, and therefore a fierce, shattering
orgasm that left both her and Laura in awe of
the endless pleasure they experienced in each
other's arms.