Chapter 7
Nikki looked down at Paula's naked body in the huge bed. The statuesque redhead was lying on her back, her large firm breasts heaving regularly, the gentle curve of her belly keeping time with them. Paula's climactic orgasm had not only relaxed her, she had fallen fast asleep. She couldn't say she wasn't getting her money's worth, Nikki thought. It really took professional cunt-lapping know-how to get results like that.
She looked sharply at Pat, whose face seemed flushed and upset. As Nikki asked her how she felt, she put her hands to her pert, full titties cupped them and sighed. She was still blazing with unsatisfied desire. Apparently contact with Paula's body had started something within the girl which really should be finished. That was apparent as Pat squeezed her own nipples hard,, her hands playing with her own body....
But Paula was through. Nikki wasn't quite at ease without the mistress' authority to guide her. Oh, she had that bubbling tension in her belly and it would have been fun to assuage it in some way. But she couldn't see her way clear to taking Paula's place and demanding the youngster's caresses on her pussy.
"Come on," Nikki whispered. "Grab your things and well go to my room and dress." She caught the girl's hand and tugged her from the bed.
They picked up their strewn garments-bikinis included-and started out the door. Glancing back, Nikki saw the strange expression on the sleeping woman's face. Peace. Contentment. Yet wasn't there something else flitting across it? Could it be fear? Revulsion? A kind of ecstatic horror? It was almost agonizing to watch.
But Pat was already out the door and Nikki closed it quickly and followed her. In her room, the girl still seemed numb and detached. She was even shaking.
"Kid, what's the matter?"
"N-nothing. I'm all right."
"You look like you're about to collapse."
"Uh-huh." The girl smiled wanly. "I guess I feel like that. II never did anything like that before."
"No? You could have fooled me."
"Oh, I didn't mean it that way, Nikki. I've made it with girls before. But not like that. It just never made me feel quite that hot."
Nikki chuckled. "Got worked up, huh?"
"I'll say."
"Still feel it?"
Pat blushed and nodded. "I guess so."
"Thinking of doing something about it?"
"I-I-"
"Relax, kid. You shouldn't let yourself go overboard for that sort of thing. It's not normal."
"Normal?"
The knot of tension tightened in Nikkis' stomach. But she just didn't have the heart to carry the youngster into further lesbian adventures. Much as she needed relief for her own tingling cunt-desires, she felt compassion for the kid and just couldn't take advantage of her weakness.
It was only too evident that Pat was weak. The girl could be led around by the nipples on her titties, so to speak. With twisted Paula Jardine doing the leading, the poor child was sure going to wind up with a warped notion of what love was really like.
"Pat, never mind dressing. Let's just talk, hummm? If we feel like it, we'll go to the beach later. But there's something I've got to get off my chest."
"All right, Nikki."
"Listen, honey-about what we did back there with Paula. That isn't the whole world, you know. Don't let it get under your skin and become a compulsion. You mustn't ever let lesbian frigging take the place of the real thing."
"The real thing? You mean men?"
"Of course."
Pat shook her head vehemently. "I don't like men. I'm afraid of them."
"Afraid? That's silly."
"But it's true. I had a rape experience with a gang of boys and now I hate all of them."
"Oh, come now, you don't really mean that. You were sure nice to that Burt Nestler fellow. As a matter-of-fact, I thought he was pretty terrific myself."
"Well, he's handsome, all right. And I guess I wasn't exactly scared of him, Nikki. But that's as far as I care to go. I wouldn't want a man to ... to...."
"Don't worry, you won't get raped. He's not the type. Burt is the kind of guy who has to be seduced, I'm sure. But I think it would be good for you to get to know him better. Play it cool, kid. Keep your balance. Don't let one hot lesbian scene knock you on your ear."
"I'll try not to."
"Tell you what, honey. As long as we're stuck on this island for a while, how about having some good healthy male fucking? Burt, I mean. Wouldn't you like to give it a go:
"No. Nikki, I couldn't."
"Sure, you can. I'll even organize it for you."
"Organize it? You mean you'll talk to him about me? Nikki, why? Why would you do that for me?"
"Oh, no special reason. I like you, that's all. I think you're a good kid who's making a bad start and I want to help. Maybe I can straighten you out."
There was silence for a moment. Then, "Nikki...."
"Hmmm?"
"Can-can I kiss you?"
"Kiss me? Like with Paula?"
"No. Like a friend."
"Oh, well, sure kid."
They kissed. But the friendliness was supplanted by something more, and Nikki felt the girl's lips quivering in eagerness. It didn't do much to keep down the fire that was still smoldering in the pit of her belly.
"Hey, now, cut that out."
," I-I'm sorry. But I want to, Nikki. I have to. Please let me. Please?"
"Slow down, baby. We shouldn't. It isn't right. It just isn't right for you and me to-"
"Oh, you don't understand. I don't care whether it's right or wrong, I just know I want to do it. I feel like I'm just stepping out into the world and I want to do everything. Everything, do you hear me? Especially this." The girl's hand reached out and foraged boldly on Nikki's bush and cuntlips.
Nikki squirmed. "Okay, okay, don't rush me. But I'll make a fair trade with you. Let me fix you up with Burt Nestler and I'll go along with what you're asking.
"Oh."
"S'matter? You don't want to, gal?"
"I-I-" the girl shrugged helplessly. "I do want to. But I'm scared. Would you be there? Could we all be together? I wouldn't be so afraid that way."
"Hmmm, that's an idea. Sure, I think we might work it out. But it will depend on the guy, of course. Still, I know his type. I'd bet I can talk him into anything."
"Me too."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"Me too, Nikki. You can talk me into anything. If you really want me to, I'll meet Burt with you."
"Will you? That's great."
"You're so smart, Nikki. You know so much more than I do. I think you're even smarter than Paula, even though she bosses you around. You make me feel like a little girl who has so much to learn about life."
Tenderness mounted to a peak inside Nikki. The kid was looking up to her as a child looks up to its mother. It was enough to make her cry tears of sympathy. Only she couldn't really feel motherly while that hand was caressing her cunt. Her tenderness was already giving way to passion.
"Shall we take that swim now, Pat?"
"No. Let's stay here."
"But I don't think we-"
"Please? You promised. I said I'd meet Burt with you, didn't I? What more do you want?"
"Okay, honey, you win." Nikki gasped as fingers took abrupt liberties. "Hey, take it easy. Be gentle."
"Show me. Teach me."
"Huh? Gal, you're kidding."
"I'm not. I really don't know very much. Honest. I don't know how to make love to a woman. Back there with Paula, I wasn't sure of what I was doing."
"Honey, you've got the wrong party. I'm no teacher. I don't know much about this kind of thing."
"You know more than I do. Anyway, you can tell me if I'm doing something wrong, can't you?"
"Well, yes, I suppose so."
"Nikki, help me. I want to learn. I want to learn everything there is to know about sex. All kinds of frigging.
If you can help me get over my fear of men, I'll be thankful. And if you can help me with with this, I'll be even more thankful."
Nikki was flabbergasted. "You-you really mean it? All right, honey, I'll do what I can."
"Now? Please, right now?"
"Uh-huh. What do you want to know?"
At the girl's immediate nudge, Nikki tumbled backward. Her limbs went slack at the pressuring fingers, moving apart in jerky little motions as the fingers continued massaging her clitoris. Then she sighed softly and succumbed to a melting sensation as warm lips placed an intimate kiss with meaningful precision between her hot cuntlips.
"This...." Pat's voice was faraway plea. "This is what to do. Show me how to make you really come."
"Uh-huh. Go ahead."
"Like this? Am I doing it right?"
Nikki made no reply. But the languid stirring of her asscheeks told all that was necessary at the moment. Oh yes, that kid was doing it right. It was such a joy to lie here like this and feel that eager mouth. Experienced or not, the youngster had a natural aptitude for cunt-lapping.
The girl was good. Great, even-except that she was trying too hard. Her lips pressed a little too hard, her caress lacked finesse. Yet Nikki was almost unwilling to stop and calm her down, considering how much pleasure that striking tongue was bringing her cunt. Still, she was supposed to help and it wouldn't be fair to keep quiet.
"Pat?"
"Mmmm....
"Not so hard. Gently, gently. Move around a little bit more. Your tongue...."
"Uh-huh." Then, "Mmmm?"
"Yes. That's much better."
"Teach me."
Nikki's hands gently guided Pat's close-cropped back-haired head to a different position, more towards her erect clitoris, as she shifted her quivering white buttocks slightly.
"Once you find the exact right clitty spot, the rest is easy. Just the general area isn't enough ... you can tell an amateur by the 'shotgun technique'," Nikki murmured.
Pat's head bobbed in assent, and then Nikki's thighs began a writhing rhythm. As Pat's tongue flicked hungrily, Nikki's hips and buttocks clamped convulsively around her head.
"You hit the spot, Pat baby doll," Nikki shrieked joyously.
Her seductive body quivered with the peak intensity of unexpected orgasm Nikki sighed deeply as the pleasure flood ebbed, parting her thighs and letting Pat raise her smiling face.