Chapter 194
     
     Laura had very little time to worry about what might
become of her relationship with Randi now that they had
indulged together in the blazing three-way fuck with Rob.
Her mind was taken up by other things.  The following
morning Rhonda burst into her office, her face almost as
purple as her expensive silk scarf, waving in her hand-The
Tape!
     
     Oh god! Laura thought, immediately realizing that she
was in deep trouble.
     
     "You bitch!  You cunt!" Rhonda half-screamed, slamming
the door of Laura's office behind her.  "I trusted you!"
     
     Now tears began to pour down the cheeks of her enraged
face.  Suddenly Laura realized that Rhonda's eyes were puffy
and red, and that she had already been crying, even before
this.
     
     Laura tried to calm her by being calm herself.
"Rhonda, I realize how you may feel-"
     
     "How I feel!" Rhonda screamed.  "I trusted you.  You
couldn't wait to get her alone!"  She slammed the video tape
down on Laura's desk.  "You dyke!  You fucked her!  I
trusted you!"
     
     "Rhonda, calm down."
     
     Laura glanced down at the tape.  She understood
Rhonda's anger and jealousy, but she had never seen the
tape, which she knew was pretty hot.  Against all reason,
she was hoping Rhonda hadn't ruined it, that she might be
able to see it, at least some time in the future.  But that
was crazy.
     
     "I'm going to ruin you, you dishonest slut, you
goddamned treacherous little cunt!  I'll bet you're screwing
that little cutie April who works for you.  Aren't you?  I
can find out, you know.  Boy, then heads will roll, honey!
Your head!"
     
     "Rhonda . . . please."
     
     Rhonda, her anger expended, broke down in choked sobs.
Laura hated her, but she didn't like to see her hurt so
badly.  On top of everything, she felt partly responsible.
She reached out and touched her hand.  Rhonda jerked it
back.
     
     "Don't you touch me, you shit!  How could you do that?
And make a video of it too!  I know you're perverted, but
that's sick!"
     
     "Let's not hit below the belt," Laura said calmly.  "It
was her idea.  Her husband used to do it and she liked it.
In fact, she planned to do it with you."
     
     "She did do it with me," Rhonda confessed.  "I just
didn't know she did it with you too."
     
     She looked desolate.
     
     "Face it," Laura said with controlled spite.  "She's a
tramp.  Delicious . . . but a tramp."
     
     "She is not a tramp!" Rhonda rose protectively to the
bait.  "You seduced her!"
     
     Laura smirked, forbearing to answer.  That girl climbed
into my pants in Chicago, her eyes said to Rhonda.  She
couldn't wait to fuck with me.
     
     All of which was true, and yet Rhonda had wilted into
tragedy now.  Her anger at Laura, genuine enough, couldn't
compete with her feeling of loss.  She began to cry very
movingly, quietly, big tears sliding down her cheeks, choked
sobs in her chest.  Laura put an arm around her.  She didn't
know what to say.
     
     "She loves you, Rhonda," she murmured.  "She told me."
     
     "Oh?  While you were making her come five or six times?
Licking that sweet, sweet pussy?  All of it on tape?"
     
     She pointed to the video tape on Laura's desk.
     
     "That didn't mean anything," Laura said, blushing.  "It
was . . . just a moment's weakness.  We were together . . .
alone.  She's very beautiful."
     
     "I know," Rhonda piped tragically.  She glowered again
at Laura.  "I'll bet you are fucking April, aren't you?  And
you know it's against company policy."
     
     "How about you fucking Sholandra?  Or Yvette?  I think
you even got her a promotion."
     
     Rhonda's wet eyes narrowed into slits.  "Don't play
hardball with me, Laura.  I'll win."
     
     She turned and left Laura's office, leaving the video
tape behind.
     
     With Rhonda gone in a dramatic exit, Laura made a
beeline for April and drug her into the office, shutting the
door behind them.

     "Come home with me," she said.  "After work."
     
     "I can't."
     
     "You have to.  I want you."  Laura had a sudden deep
fear that she would soon be deprived of April.
     
     Now April's dark eyes twinkled.  She had the upper
hand.  "You want something I got," she smiled.
     
     Laura smiled nervously back.  "Yes.  And I'm willing to
do almost anything."
     
     "Like give me a raise?"
     
     "April!  You'd sell your body to me for a raise?"
     
     "It's only my pussy you want.  Not my whole body."
     
     "On the contrary."  Laura had been staring at the
girl's ass for so many weeks now that she couldn't wait to
stroke and kiss and rub and squeeze and bite the high, round
moons.  "I love all of you."
     
     "You don't love me," April said sassily.  "You just
love my body.  I see those other girls come around here.
That tall one with the long hair.  Yvette Farmer.  And that
Randi, the gorgeous face.  And I even saw that frosty one
from Decision Analysis that you been flirting with so hot
lately, when she's here.  That Reed lady."
     
     "Deshona Reed?" Laura asked, incredulous.
     
     "I seen the way she looks at you, when you ain't
looking."
     
     Laura swallowed.  "How . . . does she look at me?"
     
     April smirked.  "Oh, like she's interested, that's
all."
     
     Now Laura blushed.  She wanted to think this over but
didn't have time.  "Come home with me.  I'm crazy about you,
April."
     
     "I got a date," April smiled coyly.
     
     "Is your boyfriend going to `slam' you again?"
     
     "You know, I'll tell you one thing," April said,
lowering her voice, suddenly conspiratorial.  "Sex with you
is better than I ever thought it would ever be.  I mean,
sometimes when I lay there alone in bed at night, I just
think, `You know, when Laura fucks you, it's like nothing
else in life.  You just explode like a bomb, or like one of
those Fourth of July rockets, you know?'  That's what I
think."
     
     Laura warmed to her.  She wanted to make it come true
again, right there.  She smiled and pushed April back
against the closed door, sliding her hand up to April's
breasts, squeezing them through April's sweater and bra.
     
     "I want to lick and suck these huge nipples," she
breathed into April's lovely dark ear.
     
     April smiled dreamily, her eyes swirling briefly.  "You
like them, don't you."
     
     "Let's go now."
     
     "It's only three."
     
     "No one will know.  I'm the boss."
     
     April shrugged and smiled docilely.  "You sure are.
You gonna slam me yourself, right?"
     
     "Go get your coat.  I am going to fly you to the moon."
     
     It took them only fifteen minutes to get to Laura's
apartment, Laura driving like a maniac, a very horny one.
It was almost as if she were going to sleep with April for
the first time.  April enjoyed the breathless sense of
urgency.
     
     "I don't want to go to the moon," she teased Laura as
Laura tugged her toward the bedroom.  "Want to go to
heaven."
     
     Laura gave her a searing kiss, then pushed her down on
the bed, hurriedly sliding April's sweater up, then over her
head.  Her fingers scrabbled at the girl's bra clasp.  It
came loose, and the bra slid away.
     
     "I'm going to take you to ninth heaven," Laura panted,
scooping up April's small, hard breasts and feeding one
huge, coal-black nipple into her mouth.
     
     She sucked it hungrily, then the other one, pinching
the wet, erect first one at the same time, until April was
moaning softly and twisting.  She loved having Laura suck
her nipples hard.  It made her wet and very willing.
     
     Now she demonstrated her willingness by undressing
Laura part of the way while Laura continued to suck her
nipples.  Now April began to respond more aggressively,
rolling Laura onto her back, tearing at Laura's bra.
     
     "Don't rip it now," Laura giggled.  "I had to pay a lot
for it."
     
     "I'll buy you another one.  I want these."
     
     Laura looked down at April's black fingers clutching
her creamy breasts, squeezing and kneading them, lightly
pinching Laura's swollen coral nipples.  April bent her head
to them and sucked Laura's nipples just as heatedly as Laura
had been sucking hers.  Laura nearly died of bliss.
     
     She ran her hands over April's naked back as April
sucked her, tugging down April's zipper, loosening her
skirt, dipping her hands under April's panties to clutch the
firm moons of her ass.  This lovely large ass she had been
staring at lustfully for it seemed weeks.
     
     Everybody called it a `big' ass.  Randi.  Karen.
April's boyfriend.  And it was not a miraculously beautiful
ass like some of Laura's girlfriends had.  Not like
Chanitra's, or Jane's, or even Yvette's or Kendra's or
Randi's, to name other thrilling bottoms.  But Laura didn't
think of it as big.  It only looked bigger since April was
short.  On a taller girl, it would be a swelling, curvy,
high, hard, out-jutting masterpiece.
     
     And now she had her hands all over it, yelping and
mewling softly as April's wet, insistent mouth on her
sensitive nipples began to grow even more rapacious.
     
     "I want your ass," she panted so April.  "I dream of
your ass, I watch you wave your ass at me all day long.  I
want your ass.  I want to kiss it and stroke and-"
     
     "And fuck it?" April interjected sassily.
     
     Without answering, Laura rolled April onto her back
now, and they both hastily shed the rest of their clothes.
Neither could resist the delicious moment when they embraced
now that they were completely naked, and so they shared a
long, lingering kiss, coiling together and caressing one
another excitedly.  But again Laura's hands came to rest on
April's ass, and she coaxed April onto her stomach, slipping
downward.
     
     "You ain't fucking my ass," April warned.  "You as bad
as my boyfriend, wanting to fuck my ass.  Only he worse
`cause he want to shoot his jizz in my face too."
     
     "I thought you said he said you have a big ass," Laura
said, beginning to kiss the marvelous round moons and caress
them with her fingers.
     
     "He did.  He likes my big ass."
     
     "Mmmm, so do I."
     
     "Ohhh . . . that's feels good," April moaned.  "Real
good."
     
     "It's going to feel even better," Laura murmured,
turning up the heat.
     
     Laura pulled open April's asscrack with her fingers and
ran her tongue from the top all the way down, stopping
momentarily to tickle the tightly-closed rosebud, then
continuing until her tongue stopped in the soupy magenta
honey pot of April's open pussy.  Then she even flicked
April's small, exposed clit with the tip of her tongue.
     
     April's body clenched.  "Ahhnggg!" she gasped, her
thigh muscles tensing, and her asscheeks flexing, exciting
Laura even more.
     
     "Oh god, your ass is so beautiful," she sighed,
massaging the firm round moons more passionately.
     
     "Oh Laura!" April whimpered.
     
     "Yes, honey, yes?   Want me to lick you there?"
     
     "Oh god, it feels so good!  You can lick me anywhere!"
     
     Laura took this as an invitation to proceed.  April was
already trembling and moaning, so excited she could barely
keep from twisting and  whooping as Laura's thumbs pried
open the tight ring of her rectum.  She squealed happily as
Laura's tongue wriggled inside.
     
     "Oooohniiieee!  Oh god!"
     
     Slowly, Laura slid her tongue in and out of April's
tiny asshole, tongue-fucking the writhing girl until she
feared April might come too quickly, just from the intense
excitement.  And yet she didn't want to stop.  Never had she
brought April to such a state of hot, delirious sexual need.
April's moaning was fiercely arousing to Laura, making her
want to fuck the girl quickly and vigorously.
     
     "Ohnnngg god . . . oh god . . . do it to me, Laura!"
she panted, grabbing fistfuls of sheet and mattress pad in
her hands, her body undulating and quivering uncontrollably
as Laura continued to tongue-fuck her ass.
     
     "You want me to fuck you everywhere?" Laura suggested,
ashamed, but unable to stop herself.
     
     "Yes!  Oh yes!"
     
     Laura knew she had a normal-sized double dildo under
her bed, one left over from her early days with Karen,
before they had graduated to monstrously sized toys and
other torture paraphernalia.  Quickly, she fished under the
bed with one hand, coming up with it.  In another two
seconds, she had the bedstand drawer open and grabbed the
small bottle of baby oil.
     
     The sexual excitement was almost unbearable, and she
knew it had swept up April too.  In the abstract, April
would never have agreed to this, but now they were both
trembling in the grip of a weird, powerful sexual urge,
something like the feeling Laura knew when she and Karen, or
now Brenda, were going to fist fuck.
     
     Not wanting April to slip down from the heights of her
arousal, Laura bent down and tongue-fucked her wet,
puckering asshole again for about thirty seconds before
proceeding.  April whinnied and twisted, her firm asscheeks
clenching again excitedly.  Now Laura oiled up one end of
the snake.   She managed to slip it into April's asshole
before April even knew what was happening.
     
     Then suddenly her head whipped around, her eyes
watering, her face contorted in shock and strange pleasure.
"Oh shit . . . Laura!  Ungghh!" she gasped.
     
     Laura fucked her with the long dildo for a few seconds,
and April began to moan and push her ass back and up into
the thrusts.  Laura rotated the dildo as it went it,
fascinated by the five or six inches that disappeared into
April's tight ass, accompanied by low guttural moans of
intense reaction coming from April's constricted throat.
     
     "Unngghh!  Oh . . . oh god Laura . . . ungghh!"
     
     Now, with an effortless motion, Laura guided the other
end up into her own flowing, throbbing pussy, gasping as she
felt it penetrate her.  About six or seven inches of the
tube connected her pussy to April's asshole, and she grabbed
it with her hand, swirling her hips forward, fucking both of
them now, and doing it more rapidly.  Now both of them were
swept up in the accelerating fuck-momentum, groaning softly,
whimpering, wincing each time a particularly hard thrust
sent the dildo deeper into their bodies.
     
     "Ohhnggg shit . . . Laura, you bitch!  Unghhh!" April
grunted, writhing under Laura but in no way trying to stop
her or get away.
     
     "You love it, don't you," Laura panted, almost
delirious with sexual excitement, running her free hand all
over April's clenching, jiggling dark moons.
     
     "Auungghh!  God!  Unghhh!  Yes . . . do it, please!  Do
it . . . keep doing it!"
     
     "I'm not going to stop now, honey!" Laura smiled,
panting even more rapidly.
     
     She slid her free hand down under the dildo, her
fingers pressing into April's soupy cunt, so wet that the
sheet under her crotch was soaked.  She really loves this,
Laura realized.  She's going to come so hard.
     
     Her fingers rubbed April's clit in a circular motion,
and this, added to the more and more excited fucking that
Laura was giving her, sent April into a wild delirium of
lust.  She emitted a low, keening moan, whimpering each time
the dildo plunged deep into her ass, and the rest of her
body began to quiver uncontrollably.
     
     Laura knew April was about to come and began fucking
her harder than ever.  This, of course, meant that she
herself drew closer and closer to a fierce climax too, and
the two of them were locked in a fucking frenzy unlike
anything they had ever done together.  The mattress began to
bounce so violently on the springs that Laura, somewhere in
the back of her lust-fevered brain, feared the bed would
collapse.  But she couldn't stop fucking, raping, ravishing
April and her delicious round ass.
     
     "Oh god . . . April!" she gasped.  "I love your
beautiful ass . . . I love fucking your beautiful ass!"
     
     "Ungghh!" April groaned, too sunk in her own fierce
trance of hot lust to even form words.  "Ahhnggg!  Unh!
Unh!"
     
     Finally, Laura realized from the exaggerated clenching
and quivering of April's body that the girl was going to
come any second.  And she knew she too was on the very edge.
With her hand still in April's messy-wet  pussy, rubbing it
hard, she flung herself forward onto the girl's naked back,
driving the dildo deep into both of their bodies.  She
mashed her own naked breasts against April's back and,
reaching under April's writhing body, clutched one of
April's firm breasts in her hand, squeezing it fiercely just
as both of them exploded together in a volcanic shared
orgasm.
     
     "Auungghiiieee!" April squealed, her delicious naked
body undulating under Laura as the shockwaves of her orgasm
poured through her.
     
     The gyrations of April's ass as she shuddered through a
devastating climax speared Laura's pussy repeatedly with the
dildo, jabbing her quickly into a searing heaven of
rapturous spasms.  She lay on top of April, clutching her
and groaning as jolt after jolt of her climax ripped through
her.
     
     "Ungghh!  Ohnngghhh!" Laura groaned, her cries mingling
with April's, then dying away as April's did too as the
spasms began to wane.
     
     But Laura was never satisfied with one.  She had to
have more.  She reached down to extract the double dildo
from April's ass and her pussy, then rolled April onto her
back and began to swarm over her, hot for more.  April,
still dazed from the shock of being raped in the ass for the
first time, smiled wanly, then giggled.
     
     "Lady, you one hungry sex fiend," she giggled,
embracing Laura and kissing her.
     
     "I can't get enough of you," Laura panted.
     
     "Even after that?  You wrecked my little booty hole
forever."
     
     "Mmmm, I'll lick it back to life, if you don't watch
out."
     
     April smiled.  "I like what you doing now just as
much."
     
     Laura was devouring her huge, gleaming, tar-black
nipples, holding April's breasts in both hands and feasting
on the large, spreading circles.  April watched, her eyes
rolling up behind her eyelids as the pleasurable sensations
became too much for her.  Laura tongued and sucked and
pinched her wet, enormous nipples for over a minute, then
slithered lower, not to be deprived of her chance to lick
and suck the private black rose between April's thighs.
     
     At first, she simply made love to April's pussy in her
usual way, bringing April quickly back to a state of
uncontrollable need.  Then, knowing that the girl's asshole
was still well-lubricated from its previous visitor, she
slipped her forefinger into it and began to fuck it again
while she sucked April's freshly-wet pussy.
     
     "Oh!  Oh god, Laura!  Not again!  Unghhh!" April
gasped, looking down her twisting body at Laura.
     
     Her eyes watered again, red and streaked with fiery
passion flares, her pretty face wincing more from sexual
excitement than pain.  She bit her full lower lip.  Laura
turned up the heat, attacking the little whitish bead of
April's exposed clit with her tongue, plunging her finger in
deep.
     
     "Unggh!  Oh god . . . yes fuck my ass, yes, do it!
Ungghh!  Oh god I'm gonna come again!"
     
     "Yes . . . yes!" Laura panted, pouring it on.
     
     "Annuugghnnn!  Oh shit!  Unghiiieee!" April squealed,
her hot cries escaping unblocked into the bedroom, filling
it with intense, ecstatic moans.
     
     Her second orgasm left her half-destroyed, and it took
her longer to surface.  Laura slid up to hold her and caress
her.  I hope Rhonda doesn't tear us apart, she thought,
gazing lovingly on April's stunned face as the girl tried to
recover from the double whammy of ass-fucking that Laura had
initiated her into.
     
     Finally, she blinked and smiled wanly.  "You turning me
into a pervert, Laura.  Now how am I ever going to be happy
with just my old boyfriend to fuck me.  He ain't nothing
like you."
     
     "I hope not."
     
     Now April leaned up and forced Laura onto her back.
"Guess I'm just going to have to show you my appreciation
the only way I know how," she said airily.  She kissed
Laura, long and sensually.  "I mean by fucking you just as
hard as you fucked me."
     
     Laura's pulse jumped in excitement.  April began to
make love to her, but it wasn't in her nature to be rough or
perverted, in spite of what she feared.  She proceeded to
bring Laura to two more quick orgasms but without touching
Laura's ass, and without doing anything else excessively
violent.  Laura was already very aroused and came easily and
quickly.
     
     She remembered how Brenda had set out to fist-fuck her
but had made Laura come before she could get more than three
fingers into a wedge.  Sometimes the very idea was enough
almost to make Laura come.  And this time, with April
sweetly and relentlessly licking her pussy and sucking her
nipples, she came in quick, happy convulsions.
     
     Later, as they were dressing, April felt frisky and
bold again.  "I told you not to touch my ass," she teased.
"Now you really done it, lady.  How do you know I'll ever
let you touch me again?"
     
     "You loved it," Laura said.  "Look what you did to the
bed."
     
     She pointed to the wet spot, still very dark and very
wet.
     
     "Did I do that?" April's eyes widened.  "I guess I did
like it.  A little.  Sure made me pop like a loud balloon.
Hope your neighbors didn't hear."
     
     Me too, Laura thought.  More trouble for me than for
you.
     
     "Let me give you a little warning, though," Laura said,
seriously.  "If you let your boyfriend do it, now that you
think you can handle it, get ready for a rougher ride."
     
     "Shit.  You rode me like I was some kind of female
horse."
     
     "He'll be worse.  I guarantee it."
     
     "How do you know so much about that?  You only do it
with girls, don't you?"
     
     Laura smiled noncommittally.  "I . . . know what I'm
saying."
     
     April nodded.  "I can see you do.  You never cease to
amaze me.  I've learned more from you than I ever thought
was possible."
     
     "Let's hope we can go on learning together."
     
     "Oh, we will," April beamed.  "I can't do without it
now."