Keywords: M+F+F, cons, interr, anal
Part: Chapter 82
Author: Miranda Mars
Title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance
Chapter 82
Laura arrived at seven on the nose and found the delicious
Camille wearing a white evening dress that dipped between her large
jutting breasts, showing off her exquisite smooth upper chest and
sculptured clavicles, as well as her beautiful golden neck. She was
even more breathtaking than Laura remembered her from the
restaurant. Her waist was tiny, and her soft brown Chinesey eyes
alluring.
Laura could feel her pulse accelerate. Camille let her in,
then made a charming moue.
"Rob got called out of town," she pouted. "Just a few minutes
ago, actually. Too late for us to phone you. Gosh, it'll be just
you and me for dinner. Hope you don't mind."
Laura tried to keep her eyes from falling to Camille's
delectable cleavage. The girl had fantastic, burnished gold skin,
and Laura wanted to touch it.
"Oh . . . I can survive," she said. "It'll give us a chance
to get to know each other."
"Right," Camille smiled, genuinely friendly.
"I feel a little under-dressed. I didn't know you were going
to be so fancy."
"Oh, this?" Camille did a charming little pirouette.
"Actually, I just got it and was dying to try it out. But it is a
little pretentious, I know. Why don't you stir the gravy here and
I'll go change into something less . . . phony."
"Okay."
Camille left and returned a few minutes later wearing a pale
yellow lounging outfit. Laura's practiced eye saw that she had also
removed her bra, even though her breasts were so firm they barely
moved under the thin fabric of the lounging shirt. Her large
nipples could be detected, though. But Laura tried not to look.
"There, that's better," Camille said. "Want a drink, before
dinner?"
Laura smiled. "Sounds great. I'll make them while you
finish."
Laura made each a vodka tonic, and they went into the living
room. For a while they made small talk, mostly about Rob.
"I suppose I'm not the first one to tell you that you look
like that model Stephanie Seymour," Camille said.
Laura smiled and blushed. "No. I hear it once in a while."
"I bet. You're a dead ringer for her."
"Thanks."
"Gosh . . . I remember when I first saw her, like in one of
those Victoria's Secret ads? I thought she was so gorgeous and
sexy, it would almost be worth switching. To girls, I mean."
"Really?" Laura smiled. "She is pretty sexy."
"I even bought a couple of those things, you know, that she
was wearing? God, they're great. You ought to see them. Men just
. . . I mean Rob, you know, just about explodes when I wear them."
"I'll bet they look great on you. You have such a beautiful
figure."
"Would you like to see them?"
"Yes," Laura smiled, feeling very excited, wondering how much
better things could go.
"I'll get them."
Laura thought Camille would return with two or three sexy
teddies, on hangars, just to show them. Instead, about two minutes
later, she returned wearing one. The situation so surprised Laura
that she almost choked on her cocktail. Quickly, she gulped an ice
cube and tried to maintain her composure.
The teddy was made entirely of pale turquoise lace, which
concealed almost nothing. It was cut so high that the leg openings
rose to Camille's very tiny waist, revealing every inch of her firm,
golden thighs, almost as large as Brandi's, and as shapely. Her full
breasts strained at the flimsy lace, and her large, dark nipples
were clearly visible.
She looked at Laura provocatively, even coquettishly, and
Laura found herself wondering who was being seduced here.
"God, it's gorgeous," Laura said, wondering how much her
obvious sexual arousal showed.
She couldn't take her eyes off Camille's incredible, full-
figured body. Except for Karen, Laura had never gone to bed with a
woman as voluptuous as this. Then she remembered Shawn, whose huge
breasts were, after all, artificial, though thrilling. But these
were real. The teddy was actually too small for Camille's breasts,
and Laura could see the bulging undersides of them when the girl
turned sideways, which she did while doing another fetching
pirouette.
"Mmmmm, you look good enough to eat," Laura said, feeling a
hot pulse beat in her throat.
That caught Camille's attention. She looked hotly at Laura,
her eyes questioning and bold at the same instant. "You think so?"
Laura knew her eyes were smoking, but she made no effort to
conceal it. Camille didn't seem in the least shy. In fact, she
seemed in a rather adventurous mood. After all, her husband was out
of town, and nobody knew what she was up to. But Laura.
"I think so," Laura said softly, in a throaty voice.
Camille came over to the sofa where Laura was sitting. Now
she was close enough to smell, a wonderful, ethereal perfume, and
close enough for Laura to see the cleavage between her young,
jutting breasts through the thin lace of the teddy.
"Have you ever, you know, gone to bed with another girl?" she
asked Laura, softly, seriously.
Laura looked down, afraid she might blush from shame, or
excitement, unsure of how to reply. "Once," she nearly whispered.
When Camille said nothing, she plunged ahead. "It was so good I
never dared to try it again."
"Really?"
Now Camille sat down on the sofa next to her. Laura could
barely stand the temptation. Her head reeled from the lovely
perfume. Camille's sensual lips were only inches from hers. The
fantastic teddy was held up only by two spaghetti straps. Under it
Camille's jutting breasts nearly touched Laura's arm.
Camille's eyes, deep brown, wide, questioning, locked into
Laura's. Without saying a thing, Laura lifted one hand and slowly
tugged one of the spaghetti straps off Camille's delicious, gleaming
brown shoulder. It hung halfway down her arm.
Her breasts were so large that the teddy could not drop away
by itself. Deliberately, also slowly, her eyes never leaving
Laura's, she raised her hand and pulled the other strap down from
her other shoulder.
Now the teddy slipped down, exposing Camille's magnificent
breasts. Her nipples were very large, dark brown but not black,
with wide areolas and pointy centers. Laura raised her hands to
Camille's breasts, cupping them, as her mouth met Camille's.
Their kiss was sweet and patient, then more aggressive.
Camille's lips parted to let Laura's tongue in, and then her own
slipped into Laura's. Laura's squeezed the girl's hard breasts, and
both began to breathe more heavily as their mouths finally came
apart.
Laura kissed her neck, and her ear, and her golden shoulder.
"You're so very beautiful," she whispered.
She cradled one luscious, hard breast in her palm and lowered
her mouth to Camille's nipple. With her tongue, she explored it,
licking the wide areola, flicking the center stem, teasing it with
her lips, then sucking it all the way into her mouth.
She held Camille's breast in both hands while she sucked it,
and Camille held Laura's head in her hands, watching, sighing
softly, then panting more excitedly. Laura knew, having been here
before, exactly what it would take to have Camille begging to be
fucked in only a few minutes, and she carefully worked to bring it
about.
When Camille's nipple was wet and erect, Laura pinched it
gently in her fingers while turning to the other one. She pushed
Camille back into the sofa cushions and feasted on the girl's
scrumptious breasts, and in only a few minutes Camille was twisting
and moaning, whimpering softly.
"Oh god, Laura . . . god, it feels so good!" she moaned.
"God, I love the way you suck me. Oh god! Unhhh!"
"Mmmmm, I want the rest of you too," Laura murmured, still
kissing her naked body as she tugged the flimsy teddy down Camille's
legs.
She wanted to explore every inch of the delicious girl, but
Camille was already approaching the urgent stage. Her eyes were
glazed, her hips churning involuntarily, and Laura knew she was on
the verge of coming. She kissed her beautiful long golden midriff,
then her breasts and nipples again, then her mouth, hungrily,
demandingly. Camille moaned into her teeth, arching her back,
almost begging Laura with her body alone to do it, to finish it.
Laura was glad that she had the girl alone at least for this
moment, and didn't have to share her yet.
"You want me to do it, don't you," she whispered seductively
into Camille's marvelous brown ear, squeezing her breasts.
"Yes . . . oh yes!" Camille breathed.
But suddenly her eyes fell to Laura's clothes. For the first
time she realized that Laura was still clothed, though she herself
was entirely naked.
"Oh Laura," she murmured, "do it to me right. With your
clothes off too. I want to feel you too."
"Of course," Laura smiled.
She slipped easily and quickly out of her clothes, and then
they embraced for the first time both completely naked, coiling
together and kissing even more passionately than at first. Camille
was eager and ardent, but Laura was not going to miss her
opportunity. She quickly slid down between the girl's golden thighs
and pressed her lips to Camille's long, sinuous, very wet pussy,
sliding her tongue into it.
"Unhhh! Oh . . . oh god!" Camille moaned, shivering
uncontrollably.
Laura was an expert at this, and in only seconds she had
Camille shaking and clenching and twisting, moaning heatedly. She
stabbed her tongue deep into Camille's pussy, then drew it out
slowly, running the edge of it along Camille's swollen clit. When
she knew the girl had reached the point of no return, she began to
concentrate on the clit totally, flicking and stroking it with her
tongue, until Camille suddenly gasped sharply.
"Oh! Unhh!"
Her body stiffened, then went into wild convulsions as she
came.
"Oh! Oh . . . Laura! Ungghh . . . oh annggmmnnniieeee!" she
cried out, her lovely, voluptuous body churning and straining as the
orgasm poured through her.
She was truly shaken by it, and was still gasping and
quivering when Laura slid back up to kiss her. Laura was very
aroused from Camille's orgasm, and rubbing her naked body against
Camille's aroused her further.
"Oh god . . . I don't think I've ever come like that," Camille
gasped softly, her dark brown eyes still glassy with bliss. "At
least not so fast. Usually it takes me a long time."
Laura kissed her searchingly, heatedly. Camille's mouth
dropped to Laura's breasts, and she held them in her hands and
sucked Laura's nipples hungrily.
"Oh yes," Laura groaned softly. "Yes yes."
"Oh Laura, I've never done this, but I want you so much,"
Camille murmured, squeezing and sucking Laura's breasts
passionately.
Right now Laura didn't care that she and Rob were going to
fuck Camille together. She wanted to come, she wanted Camille to
make her come, and she whimpered excitedly as Camille's lips closed
over one of her nipples, sucking it hard.
"Oh god . . . oh Jesus . . . fuck me, honey," she panted to
Camille. "Do it to me, girl, quick, please. Please!"
"Yes . . . yes, I will," Camille panted too, slipping down
Laura's squirming body.
Laura was very aroused, and it took only a few touches of
Camille's tongue against her clit to make her come. A sharp,
wrenching climax shook her body, and she cawed helplessly as it
blinded her with quick rapture.
"Unngghh! Oh! Unngghiiee!" she cried out, coming sharply.
She was in the middle of this wrenching orgasm when Rob walked
in the door. Both she and Camille were moaning and panting so much
that they didn't notice him for a minute. But then Laura, who was
still slack and throbbing from her orgasm, felt Camille's body
stiffen.
"Oh god," Camille squeaked, in a panic. "Rob . . . what are
you doing here?"
"I live here. Did you forget?" he said, looking down at their
two intertwined naked bodies.
"Oh god!"
Camille looked at Laura, who was glad it had happened this
way. She was so destroyed by her climax that she could barely
react.
"Rob . . . I . . . I'm sorry," she mumbled softly.
"Rob . . . we just, I don't know, it just happened," Camille
stammered, trying to apologize.
But by now Rob was grinning, unbuckling his pants. "I don't
know," he said. "Maybe I'll forgive you both if you let me join in.
What do you think?"
Camille looked blankly at Laura, who shrugged.
"Might be fun," Laura murmured.
"Oh god . . . I've never done anything like that!" Camille
said.
"You hadn't done anything like this either, a few minutes
ago," Laura said.
By now Rob had his pants down, and his gigantic cock sprang
into view, jumping and swelling. Both Laura and Camille looked at
it with awe, Laura trying to seem surprised.
"Rob . . ." Camille exclaimed, still trying to object.
But Rob was out of his clothes almost instantly. He came up
behind her, guiding his huge, jumping cock with one hand, sliding it
up under her beautiful naked ass and into her pussy, pushing in
deep.
"Unggh! Oh Rob!" Camille gasped as it slid up into her.
He encircled her with his arms from behind, squeezing her
breasts and pumping into her hard. It didn't take him more than two
or three strokes to get all of them into it. Laura quickly took
Camille's large, hard, beautiful breasts from his hands and began
tonguing and sucking the girl's wide brown nipples thirstily.
"Ohhnn!" Camille moaned, giving herself up to it eagerly.
"God, yes! Fuck me, both of you fuck me, yes! Unh! Unh!"
During their fucking before Rob had appeared, Laura had seen
none of the tiger in Camille that Rob had referred to, no biting or
scratching or tempestuous wildness. But now, as she and Rob fucked
her together, Camille grew wild. Her fingernails bit into Laura's
shoulders as Laura squeezed and sucked her luscious breasts.
"God . . . do it hard!" she begged, pushing the firm globes
into Laura's mouth, groaning as Rob's huge cock ripped up into her.
"Oh yes . . . ungghh! Ungghhh! Ungghhh!"
It really was wildly exciting. Camille was wildly beautiful,
she loved fucking, and Rob and Laura fucked her vigorously, bringing
her quickly to the edge. In addition to sucking Camille's huge,
gorgeous nipples, Laura dropped one hand to the girl's dripping slit
and rubbed Camille's clit, scissoring it between two fingers as
Camille approached the point of no return.
This, along with Rob's upthrusting, skewering cock jamming
repeatedly into her pussy, drove Camille even wilder. And Laura
too. Her fingers on Camille's clit occasionally grazed the
enormous, iron-hard stalk of Rob's prick as it hammered up into
Camille's cunt, sending thrills through Laura, who knew she would
soon be feeling it hammering up into her as well.
Camille began to come without warning, a violent, wrenching,
squealing orgasm, her body straining and flipping between Laura and
Rob. Rob had one hand over her mouth to muffle her screams, and
Laura's teeth sank not-too-viciously into one wide round nipple, to
give Camille an extra spurt of sensation.
It worked, and Camille had a second, sharp orgasm.
"Ohhnngghiieee!" she cried out, coming again, her luscious
body wracked by quick jolts of ecstacy.
But it was nothing to what was coming, Laura knew. While the
girl was still dazed and panting from two quick climaxes, Laura kept
up her caresses, at the same time motioning Rob to her purse, in
which she had stowed a small bottle of baby oil. Rob had not come
yet himself, since he had been aiming for this moment. Grinning, he
took the small plastic bottle from Laura's purse and screwed off the
cap.
Laura watched out of the corner of her eye with awe as he
swabbed the oil onto his phenomenal fuck-piston.
"She's on a roll," she murmured to him. "Let's keep her
rolling."
"Ohhnnnn," Camille moaned, twisting and writhing as Laura
kissed her, and squeezed her wonderful firm breasts.
"Oh baby, you want us to fuck you more, don't you," Laura
purred, sliding down the girl's beautiful golden body. "You want me
to suck you, don't you, and take your clit in my mouth and make you
die of coming, don't you."
"Oh god . . . yes!" Camilled panted.
Laura was face to face with Camille's long, wet pussy,
tonguing it and stroking Camille's incredible thighs, watching as
Rob parted his wife's cheeks from behind. Laura saw the amazing
greased pole slide between them, then felt Camille stiffen and choke
softly as it penetrated her.
"Unghouungghh!" she grunted. "Ohnnn . . . shit!"
"Easy, baby, easy," Rob murmured to her, inching it slowly
into her ass, while Laura held her thighs steady with both hands.
"Oh god!" Camille cried out. "Please . . . no! Oh god, Rob,
not that, please! Ungghh! Owwnnchh! Ohnnggg!"
But both Rob and Laura and the baby oil were too much for her.
Rob's huge greased cock slid all the way into her ass until she was
impaled on the massive shaft, whimpering pitifully, and then moaning
in a low, unearthly way that Laura recognized, having done it
herself. Camille was paralyzed by the pain of having his gigantic
cock shoved all the way into her ass. She winced and quivered,
moaning, tears finally sliding down her cheeks, teeth clenched.
But Laura and Rob knew the pain would pass, being supplanted
by a fierce, white-hot lust and crazy need, and they waited,
caressing her tenderly, murmuring to her, until Camille began to
writhe in spite of her pain, and whimper excitedly.
"Oh yes . . . oh yes," Laura panted, again squeezing her
phenomenal breasts and sucking her big brown nipples. "You're going
to come so hard, baby, so hard. Yes . . . let him fuck you, let him
fuck you, yes."
"Oh . . . oh! Please!" Camille whimpered, looking down now at
Laura's hands and mouth on her breasts, watching her wet, shiny
nipples disappear between Laura's lips, then wincing again as Rob
began to move his cock in and out of her. "Ungghh! Ownncchh! Oh
god, it hurts!"
"Hold on, baby, just hold on," he panted to her, accelerating
his thrusts.
And now Camille did begin to respond, as the pain disappeared
behind the wild fuck-hunger that began to overcome her. And the
true hellcat in her that Rob had described began to come out too as
she squirmed and whinnied uncontrollably, churning her pelvis down
into each rising thrust, her ass crammed full of Rob's massive
organ. Her fingers raked Laura's shoulderblades as she arched her
back and flexed her body, her face a mask of sublime ecstacy as Rob
fucked her harder and harder.
"Unngghh . . . unnghhh!" she grunted, gasping with each deep
penetration, groaning as his cock slipped back out to the edge.
Laura, knowing Camille wouldn't last long at this pace,
quickly slid down the girl's beautiful, writhing body to her pussy,
which she began to tongue and suck passionately. It was all so
exciting that she wanted it to last, but she knew at this pace that
Camille would explode in horribly intense orgasms in only seconds
more. She knew it from her own experience.
And her mouth on Camille's cunt actually brought on the
fierce, killing explosions she had foreseen. Laura slid two fingers
up into Camille's slippery pit, stabbing Camille's swollen clit with
her tongue, then sucking it sharply. Rob took another furious lunge
of his cock up into his wife's asshole and groaned loudly as he came
first, spewing rockets of jism into her.
This, and Laura's wild attack on her pussy, sent Camille
quickly over the edge. She came in shocking convulsions, keening
and cawing as the breath left her lungs, her body jerking and
flexing uncontrollably as the spasms wracked her. By the time she
did start moaning, Rob's hand covered her mouth to muffle her
passionate shrieks.
Again and again he stabbed his spurting cock up into her ass
as she screamed and shook with fresh paroxysms of rapture.
"Mnnnggiieeee! Ungghh! Ohnngg! Ummggnnggmmniieeee!" she
wailed into his palm, surging and flipping, shocked by fierce
seizures of ecstacy.
Finally, her body went slack, and all Laura could hear was the
desperate panting of both of them. Rob was first to recover, and he
pulled his softening, but still huge, prick out of Camille's
asshole, wiping it with a towel. Camille took a few more minutes to
regain her senses. When she did, she was still groggy from this
overdose of ass-reaming.
"God, you guys tried to kill me," she finally breathed in
astonishment. She caressed her beautiful buns. "My poor little
booty. Having that monster up inside of it."
Rob grinned. "You love that monster."
Camille too burst into a wide grin. "Gosh, you're right," she
agreed. "I even like him up there. Wow, I never came like that."
She ran her finger up and down in her asscrack, coming up with
dripping gobbets of Rob's cum. "And look at this lovely stuff
coming back out."
She leaned forward and exchanged a long, lingering, ardent,
tongue-entangling kiss with Laura.
"I told you you'd like it," Laura murmured.
"But I think you made it happen," Camille said. "It was your
mouth along with him hammering me that way. I just went up like a
bomb."
Laura remembered her experience with Cassandra and her
boyfriend Johnny, in New York, about a year ago. It was the only
time she had experienced a similar thing, and she too had exploded
like a bomb.
They all knew Rob would have to wait a few minutes before he
could administer a similar reaming to Laura, who could hardly wait.
But nothing stood in the way of Laura and Camille doing it together,
and they both seemed to get the idea at the same time. Their kiss
was an invitation, and Camille's hands rose to Laura's breasts. She
dropped her mouth to them, kissing and sucking Laura's nipples
hungrily.
"Ohhh I didn't get to suck these nearly enough before,"
Camille murmured. "You were so eager. But now I'm going to get my
fill of them."
"Suck them hard, girl," Laura whispered to her, throwing her
head back. "Suck hard."
"Mmmmmm," Camille hummed, devouring Laura's nipples, worrying
them with her teeth in a way that made Laura's lust jump up two or
three notches.
"Oh Jesus . . . yes!" she hissed, looking down at her wet
nipples as they disappeared into Camille's sensual mouth.
Rob was watching too, and Laura knew the sight of this would
get him ready again pretty fast. Camille pushed her back into the
sofa cushions and scooped up both of Laura's smallish but perfect
breasts in her hands, squeezing them hard and swallowing Laura's
bursting, aching nipples. Then she kissed Laura's neck and Laura's
mouth, murmuring hot fuck-words to Laura, how she was going to help
Rob fuck her, how they were both going to fuck her as hard as she
herself had been fucked.
"But first I want to feel your pussy against mine," she
whispered to Laura. "You're so wet, oh god, I can't believe how wet
you are, how good you'll feel. Have you ever done that? Can we do
that?"
Laura nodded, panting and quivering herself with sexual need.
They both slid off the sofa onto the floor where there was more
room. Then, entangling their legs, they quickly brought their wet
cunts together, both of them feeling an urgent need, not wasting any
time. The feel of Camille's slippery, warm cuntlips mashing into
her own made Laura's hot blood leap and sizzle.
"Ohhnnn!" she moaned, holding onto one shapely, golden leg and
slowly grinding her wet pussy into Camille's. "Oh Jesus, honey,
fuck me hard. Unhhh . . . I'm going to come! Oh, please!"
When she had done this with others in the past, Laura
remembered it had been a slow, grinding, simmering fuck that built
over minutes to an explosion. But not this time. Both she and
Camille were wild with lust and urgency. They pumped one another
frantically, whimpering, whinnying helplessly, their bodies flooded
with hot, pulsing need. And the orgasm was there in less than a
minute, shattering them both.
"Uungghh! Oh god!" Laura cried out, feeling it rip through
her groin, spreading throughout her flesh. "Unngghmiiiee!"
"Ohnngg! Unh! Unh! Auunngghhh!" Camille groaned, coming
only a split second behind Laura.
Their entangled bodies flexed and writhed as the shocks
wrenched them. Rob was wildly aroused by watching the two beautiful
girls moaning and squirming in the throes of a thrilling ecstacy,
and his cock was again standing like a rocketship, throbbing and
jumping, engorged and purple. Both Laura and Camille were still
half-dazed from their climax as he approached them, coming up
behind Laura this time, whispering in her ear.
"Your turn, darling," he said, quickly swabbing his enormous
shaft with baby oil again, then inserting his oiled fingers up into
her ass to open the passage.
"Oh yes, oh yes, her turn!" Camille smiled, quickly
disentangling her legs from Laura's and joining her husband, pinning
Laura between them as Rob began to inch his massive weapon up into
Laura's ass.
"Unnghmmphh!" Laura groaned, tears squirting from her eyes as
she felt the gigantic pole penetrate her. "Ungh . . . oh shit!"
But these two were not going to show her any more mercy than
she and Rob had showed Camille. Rob did not stop pushing until his
huge stalk was all the way deep inside Laura's ass. The familiar
sensation of being crammed to the splitting point swept over her,
and she quivered, moaning softly, her body throbbing wildly each
time he moved even slightly.
It had been a while since Laura had been fucked by two people
at once, and she quickly realized that nothing was possible but
absolute submission. Inspired by her beauty, they both began
fucking her hard, very hard. Rob held her hips steady as he speared
her flaming ass again and again with his gigantic stiff member,
bringing helpless squeaks of pain/pleasure from deep in her throat.
And Camille was going crazy with lust too, her fingers plunging in
and out of Laura's pussy while her mouth tore at Laura's nipples.
Laura moaned and writhed between them, totally at their mercy,
giving herself up completely, groaning each time the fierce hard
spike of Rob's cock stabbed up into her. And now Camille bared her
teeth, as Rob had warned, beginning to bite Laura's nipples. That
was all it took to tip Laura over the edge. A few more savage
lunges of Rob's enormous prick and she erupted in a shocking torrent
of coming.
Her body was raked and scorched by explosions of ecstacy, and
both Rob and Camille kept fucking her hard throughout. Finally,
Rob's cock spewed gobs of jism up into her ass. Camille had slid
down between Laura's thighs, and her mouth on Laura's cunt brought
Laura to one last, excruciating climax, coinciding with Rob's and
nearly making her black out from the intensity.
"Awwonnngg! Ungghmmggnhiieeee!" she wailed, coming in waves
of blinding rapture, her body flexing and flipping uncontrollably as
one shock after another hit her.
All of them seemed to collapse in a pile of writhing, spasming
flesh, panting and groaning, and Laura realized that Camille was
even masturbating herself into another orgasm as Rob and Laura were
surfacing from theirs. The beautiful girl's hand was furiously
rubbing her wet pussy, and suddenly she stiffened, cried out, and
came sharply, her glazed eyes fixed on Rob and Laura as the bliss
shook her body.
Laura could never remember being part of such an exciting
orgy. Following this, they rested, but it was not long before they
were fucking again. The three of them shared a shower together and
ended up making so much noise that they were afraid the neighbors
might phone the police. Laura found that Camille was a regular
fuck-hound, and couldn't get enough. She also got wilder and wilder
as the evening wore on, so that Laura's body began to show welts and
scratches where Camille had clawed her in a fit of coming. And her
nipples began to be really sore, from the gnawing.
But she too came repeatedly, and since Rob had slowed down
after his first two orgasms, he became a veritable fuck-machine,
screwing first one girl, then the other, until both were exhausted
from so many climaxes. It had been months since Laura had come more
than eight or ten times during the same session, even the same day,
but now she was approaching thirty, each one more intense than the
last.
Finally, after about six or seven ringers, Rob gave out, and
Laura was close behind. She could barely lift a finger. Camille
gave up only because her partners were exhausted.
"God, I've never fucked like this in my life," she gasped.
"Me either," Laura confessed.
"I like it," Camille said.
"We all like it," Rob grinned. "But how long can we survive
it?"
"What do you mean? I feel fine," said the irrepressible
Camille. "Can you come over again tomorrow night, Laura?"
"God, it'll kill me," Laura laughed. "You guys fuck hard."
"Mmmmm, I know," Camille grinned. "Just the way I like it.
Hard, fast, and hot. And now, even kinky."
Soon they parted, agreeing to try it again soon, when at least
Rob and Laura recovered. When she got home, Laura examined the
scratch marks on her body to see how bad they were, and to guess how
long it would take them to disappear.