Chapter 9
Nola sprawled naked, face down, sobbing on the bed in the dark. Her slender body was wracked with convulsions of bitterness, frustration and humiliation. She felt she had given all of herself, opened her soul to that man. She heard him leave her apartment.
Sobs choked her voice, "How could I have been such a damned fool? Thinking I could change his perverted notions by loving him that way- giving him the best cock-sucking I could ?"
She flopped onto her back, levered her feet high into the air, far apart, and rolled far back on her shoulders to push her snatch up in the air in an obscene surrender. She felt that a freezing wind was blowing like a cyclone deep in her spurned pussy.
Her sense of shame made her almost blind and morbid thoughts tumbled through her fevered brain. "I'm so ashamed I would let anyone and anything fuck me right now," she wailed. "I would give my pussy to niggers and skidrow bums and lecherous, depraved beasts," she sobbed. "Come on, fuck me," she screamed.
Finally, in physical and mental exhaustion, Nola crept under the covers and slept, awakening about ten the next morning-Sunday. Resentful and confused, she sat in bed, the covers around her waist, plush boobies lolling free, smoking a cigarette.
Gradually, strength and spirit flowed back into her and she tossed back the covers, strode naked through the apartment to reheat the coffee and fix a coffee royal-about half and half. With the steaming brew in one hand and a cigarette in the other, she sauntered to the bathroom for her morning ablutions.
"Piss on Bob," she said sullenly after freshening her face at the washbasin. "Nope, I didn't want to go with him and listen to the discussion about cutting off his cock and balls."
She ran a comb lazily through her long, blonde hair and eyed herself judiciously in the rectangular mirror of the medicine chest. A pulse pounded strongly in her throat, in the smooth, sloping crowns of her breast cones, in her belly, deep in her pussy.
Then she tossed her hair, a slow smile curling her lips-and she laughed loudly, musically. "Oh, what the hell? It would be enlightening and perversely exciting to sit and listen to a man talk to a doctor about having his penis and gonads excised and having a pussy installed! And he talks about the pleasure of eating cock and pussy. I'd like to see him with his mouth latched onto Corbie's- especially after I shaved it as smooth as a ten-year-old's !"
She jumped, startled, when the doorbell rang insistently. "Who the shit? Bob? To tell me about his sex-transformation conference?"
Still preoccupied, she hurried to the door and opened it about a foot. Instantly, Terry pushed her way in and leaned against the door. "The fire-" she started to say, then stiffened, eyes wide, staring. "Wow, look at the naked jaybird! And look at those golden feathers around the nest! Yeeeooowww! And what a gorgeous set of knockers! Honey, I wish I had time to tongue your cunt, but we got things to do."
Nola scowled at her, scratched unconcernedly at the bush of pubic hair growing lushly across her poochy lovemound and fondled her jouncy, rubbery breast mounds. "What the heck are you talking about?"
She stood unmoving as Terry swaggered close, cupped her big tits in her hands and "yum-yummed" her lips and tongue around the tumid nipples. "Did you shave Corbie's crotch?" Terry mumbled, sucking hungrily on Nola's tittie tips. "I had a romp with her last night-and it's really weird, eating a hairless pie. A gal can really get her face into the business and suck clit and tongue out the yummy-hole without getting hair in her teeth."
"What about the fire?" Nola asked dully, aware of the sudden conflagration Terry had started in her twat and resentful they couldn't set about extinguishing it-possibly fire-hole to fire-hole.
"The fire has broken out of the mountains and is posing a threat to school property," Terry sighed resignedly, now just fingering and fondling Nola's magnificent melons. "A bunch of our boy-students are out there with some professionals. The women members of the faculty are fixing food and drinks for them. We'll take the stuff up in the school's Dodge van."
Nola's mind was so obsessed with Terry's manipulating her that she didn't immediately comprehend just what they were going to do. Ooohh. they would drive somewhere with some food and drinks and stuff for someone-yeeessss, some of the boys from the school. Where? Oooohhhhh, yeeessssss, somewhere near the fire.
She was aware of her arms lifting, fingers twitching and curling into talons as they tangled in Terry's profuse, heavy waves of flowing red hair. The hot lips tormenting her tittie-tips sent spark after spark of enthralling ecstasy crackling through her to explode deliciously in the hot hole between her legs. "Ooohhh," she sighed pleasurably as Terry's agile, expert hands swept along her flanks, to cup and tease and knead the smooth, tingling half-moons of her butt.
Nola was on the verge of pleading obscenely for Terry to do it to her, do more to her, but she bit off the words and her voice came out like an animal gurgle. But her thoughts were intense: I love the way you dabble your fingers in the crack of my ass and pry the cheeks apart and press against my butt hole. Go ahead, stick a finger in my rectum, if you want to, Terry.
She couldn't help it that her pelvis began to buck and churn coitally as Terry played her fingers up and down the long, curving crevice of her fanny globes. I love that, she almost screamed, her butt fucking back and forth under Terry's caresses. Stick a finger in my bowels and make me cum!
Suddenly, a stabbing, fiery pain-short-lived -was ignited in her anus as Terry gouged a finger all the way to the fist in her back -anal. Ooooohhhhh, you got a finger fucked in my rear hole. It hurt for a seconds-but it feels heavenly now. Go ahead, Terry, fuck it in and out of me and make me climax.
Nola put her hands on Terry's shoulders to brace herself as one of Terry's ingenious hands rubbed her flank, across the gentle bowl of her belly and her fingers combed through the glistening tendrils of golden hair that adorned her throbbing love mound.
She obeyed Terry's wish willingly and scooted her feet apart as Terry's knee pushed inside her knees. "I don't have time-we don't have time for me to strip down and go at it," Terry mumbled, sucking the passion-bloated nipple of Nola's right breast. "But I'll give you a blast of fun, Honey. Oooohhhh, you're coming out beautifully. Just smell the hot aroma of your gorgeous pussy!"
Nola rested her chin on the crown of Terry's gently bobbing head as she tongue-loved her boobies. One arm curled around Terry's neck to hold her face steady against her heaving bosom. How I love your finger fucking away in my butt hole, she almost shrieked as Terry gave her a particularly satisfying prod with her hooking and curling and reaming digit.
She just couldn't keep her ass still, her pelvis from lurching and she drew a deep breath of prayerful anticipating as Terry's fingers gathered and scooped over the bulge of her genital area, pressing and pinching and massaging the hair-matted outer folds of her steaming vulva.
"Aaaaahhhh," she purred gratefully as Terry's fingers deftly spread the outer lips of her twat and one nudged and pressed the distended clit. "Oooohhhh, God," Nola whimpered with ecstasy as Terry coursed her bunched fingers up and down her fiery furrow, from her speared asshole to the pinch of pussy-smile that concealed her fun-thorn.
"I-I-I can't keep my ass still," Nola panted, erotic hysteria captivating her mind. "My ass just keeps fucking around on your fantastic finger," she gasped, her pelvis grinding wildly.
"More goodies are about to come to you," Terry said earnestly, vacuuming in a great mouthful of Nola's succulent tittie. "I think I'm gonna cum in my panties-just from playing with your tittie and asshole and pussy, Honey," she gasped, her body trembling violently and Nola hugged her neck even tighter, a hand petting Terry's quivering back and flanks and the side bulge of a plushy breast.
Nola was conscious of her feet skidding farther and farther apart as Terry applied her fingers more diligently to her seething sex-gash. "God, I love that," she whispered plaintively, kissing Terry's hair. Deliberately, she spread her feet far apart so that her crotch was amply exposed for full access by Terry's scintillating fingers.
"Aaaaggghhhhh," she growled with delicious tremors cascading upward through her loins as Terry snaked two fingers far into her roiling pussy.
"Oooohhh, what a hot, liquid fun-hole you have," Terry marveled, swizzling her fingers around in the writhing fuck-canal, the strong sphincters coiling around them.
"Jesus Christ!" Nola howled, rotating her pelvis on the twin impalement of her asshole and cunt. The delectable sensations were increased by Terry's hand diddling her rear hole as the slinky redhead used her thumb to gouge forcefully at the curvy, sloping buns of her sensitive butt.
She came up on tiptoe as Terry began finger-fucking her anus and her twat with increasing fervor, slamming the finger up her ass hard as she extracted the fingers from her twat. Then she shoved the fingers deep into her pussy as she teasingly withdrew the finger from her rectum.
Nola felt that her legs were beginning to melt, turn to jelly as Terry hastened the pace of her twin finger-fucking of her two holes. Nola could feel the in-and-out play of the fun-probes through the narrow partition that separated her vagina from her rectal channel and the increasing pleasure became excruciatingly delightful.
"I'm gonna cum," she shrieked and grasped Terry's bobbing body more tightly, feeling herself falling over backwards. At first, Terry tried to keep them upright, then she let her body fold to the carpeted floor, atop Nola's feverish body, crushing her face into Nola's conical globes.
"We should hurry over to the cafeteria," Terry panted, licking Nola's tumescent breast berries. The finger sunk deep in Nola's clutching butt hole was held by Nola's weight, but the other hand was fucking rapidly in and out of Nola's cunt. "I just gotta have a good suck of your pussy first, though," she gasped, her mouth leaving Nola's passion-swollen tits, her head diving into the wide V of her upraised legs. Her experienced lips latched onto Nola's snatch-gash avidly and she began ravaging her clit and inner pussy petals.
"Aaaaaiiieeee," Nola howled, her feet flailing the air as her ass up-fucked and bounced and rotated greedily as she exploded into a thundering orgasm. "Better than having a man's cock fucked into my pussy," she panted.
She raised her head and watched Terry's bobbing head as the sensual young teacher gobbled her pussy with an increasing frenzy of passion. Nola crushed the sleek, inner planes of her thighs against Terry's face, holding her mouth more securely against her spasming snatch.
"I wish you could suck my pussy all day," she whined.
As if in a trance, she let Terry help her to her feet, keeping the finger socked deep in her asshole. She let Terry help her dress, then they strolled across the campus to the school cafeteria where food, put up in box lunches, and coffee and soft drinks were being stowed in the Dodge van.
They were briefed by a fire control officer on which roads to take and fire camps were circled on a Forest Service map. Then they were told to "stay out of the way, that the bus won't be ready to go until shortly after dark." They strolled over to the infirmary and watched Corbie and her nurses aides getting the place ready to care for anyone who might be injured while fighting the fire.
When they passed the room where the young athlete with the broken leg was being cared for, Terry held back, looped an arm around Nola's slender waist. "Wish we had time for us to slip in here. That night you romped with Corbie and you shaved her pussy, I came down here-and I sucked his cock hard and fucked it in my pussy and he didn't even wake up. He has a nice prick, Terry. You know, maybe, we'll find some of our young studs at the fire and we can get our pussies punched real good."
Nola was aware that her face flushed slightly. She was tempted to tell her about what she had done with the boy who had fallen in the shower. But Corbie had probably already told her. That was a ridiculous thing, putting that kid in the infirmary for smoking pot, just to scare him.
"It's time," Terry said, leading the way into the early dusk.