Chapter 6
Kiki didn't remember the shock and fatigue that suddenly overwhelmed her physically and she fell exhausted to the rug that quickly began to suck up the blood from the three murdered bikers' bodies as it poured out of eye sockets and other punctures in the pellet-blasted bodies Tony Worthington had shotgunned to death before he himself fell into a dead faint.
Thus when Kiki finally awakened she had no really good idea where she was. Her heavily lidded eyes, the result of a doctor having given her a strong sedative, refused to open wide until she forced them and then she found herself looking up at a decorated ceiling, a lavish painting of nymphets and angels flying whisply around in a star-studded heavenly blue sky with pinkish furry clouds and she could almost hear the birds twittering at eventide.
As usual, she was stark naked but she seemed to be lying in an opulently luxurious bed in a room suitable for a French Queen. Through filmy-curtained, high floor to ceiling windows, she could see the sun already high in the sky, sending long yellow shafts of warm, comforting light ,across the inlaid wooden floor. As she let herself drift back up into consciousness, the horrid, bloody events of the previous evening rumbled back into her mind. And now she was slowly recalling everything, Tony being taken away in an ambulance, the frantic doctor, the parents of the other socialites taking charge and then the sudden appearance of a kindly, well preserved middle-aged woman who treated Kiki with such a motherly tenderness the oriental girl now believed it was in her comforting arms she had finally collapsed. Then, suddenly, like a bolt out of the blue, Kiki remembered. The woman, yes, she was Tony's mother. With her daughter, Nancylee, she had returned unexpectedly from a cruise to the U.S. Virgin Islands, her frivolous, man-about-town husband, Anthony Brighton Worthington III, Tony's father, following as soon as he could manage his affairs, which was to cancel several clandestine meetings with some voodoo queens he'd met at a local carnival up in the mountains of St. Thomas. Yes, but yes, Kiki was remembering everything, all the confusion ... Nancylee screaming that her brother was dying ... the two young girls the hoodlums had locked up in the bathhouse running around hysterically naked, one of them completely splashed by Tony's life blood ... and then the disgustingly morbid scene of the removal of the three blasted bodies of the thugs who had started all the trouble and then the servants who had flown back with Mrs. Worthington cleaning and mopping up the blood and pieces of human flesh that had splattered all over everything. It had been thoroughly ghastly and Kiki didn't wonder that it had been enough to knock her out.
But now, surprisingly enough, she felt immeasurably better. She stretched her lovely body luxuriously and then raising up allowed her eyes to roam over her magnificently upthrust breasts, linger on her pert, nipple buds and then glide down to her narrow waist, down further to the mossy glen of curly black pussy hair guarding the portals of her delicious slit. As she appraised and examined her long, symmetrical legs and looked at her dainty feet and toes, she came to the conclusion that the three thugs fucking her simultaneously with their cocks up her anus, up her pussy and deep down her throat had done little if any harm to her. Yes, her anus was still tender but that would go away she was sure.
Suddenly the door to the lovely room opened and Kiki quickened, reaching for a silky sheet to cover her glorious nakedness.
"Oh, little darling," said an aristocratic woman's voice, "it is only me ... and you needn't bother being shy." The voice was soft and friendly and very soothing. Kiki knew at once that this had to be Tony's mother. It was obvious that her socialite son had inherited his majestic bearing and his breeding and exquisite manners from her.
It was after she and Mr. Worthington had a quiet conversational breakfast together, both sitting on the bed, Kiki's adorable body completely naked and the older woman's eyes traveling over it appreciably every chance she had, that it suddenly dawned on Kiki that she really liked this family.
The wealthy socialite's gratitude to Kiki for the part she played in distracting the three hoodlums and actually sacrificing her youthful body so that her precious son, Tony, wasn't mortally harmed a fact both agreed could have taken place if Kiki hadn't had the courage to intervene was immense!
"I don't know how you did it, my little darling," said Mrs. Worthington, just the suggestion of a tear in her eye. "Those three terrible, filthy men all touching your lovely white body and the dreadful things they probably did to you ... oh, Heaven help us!"
It was here that Kiki took the older woman's hand and patted it, telling her that she had simply shifted her degree of consciousness from one plateau to another and thus that she was able to tolerate the pain and the gross humiliation to which she'd been exposed. Then speaking slowly and reflectively, Kiki told Mrs. Worthington little stories of her life and finally the entire truth of how she'd met her son, Tony, and how eternally grateful she would be to him -and basically that was the principle reason for her sacrificing her body and her morality for the life of her son.
Tony's mother cried softly throughout the long story telling, her hands caressing Kiki's thighs or her fingers trailing loosely over Kiki's arm as the older woman listened with rapt attention to everything the young girl said.
Then as the sun's rays became wider and late afternoon shadows were gathering and the sympathetic woman had received the latest report from the hospital that after plastic surgery her son would be like new in just a week or so, the conversation between her and Kiki turned toward Nancylee.
Mrs. Worthington was becoming more and more impressed with Kiki's maturity, her attitude toward life and its problems. Although she gave no indication to the young girl, she found many of the things Kiki said inspiring and strangely constructive, especially in her criticism of her son and the other socialites she'd met at the grand ball in the Metropolitan Hotel. All in all, Kiki seemed more wise and worldly than any young girl she'd ever met; and the more aware of this fact Tony's mother became, as her long intimate conversation with Kiki continued, the more convinced the older woman was that although it would be taking a risk in confiding her problems with her daughter to Kiki, perhaps it was a well advised risk. To tell the truth, Kiki's opinions and attitudes seemed more therapeutic to Mrs. Worthington than all the costly clinical advice and counseling she'd undergone in the see-saw management of Nancylee's multiple sexual problems. Not one of the expensive psychiatrists to whom Nancylee had gone to since her "trauma" began had any clear insight into the young girl's problem, and check after check paid out to these genuine, well-qualified practitioners of psychic philosophy appeared to Nancylee's mother to be nothing more than throwing good money away -even though it wasn't her money. Mr. Worthington was Nancylee's father; she was only her mother....
At last Mrs. Worthington asked Kiki the question: "My dear, do you think you could help Nancylee, even a little bit ... to better understand herself? Who she is, what she is, I mean, sexually, of course?" The older woman sighed. "To tell you the truth, her father and I have just about given up, but I wonder I just wonder," she went on, "if you couldn't do the poor child some good ... I mean, your having had so much "honest" experience with the opposite sex, my dear." Kiki would never forget looking up into Mrs. Worthington's sad grey eyes and answering that if the Fates saw fit for her to be of service, that's the way it would be ... Kiki closed her eyes. Wang would be so proud of her now.
It was mid morning the following day. When Kiki awakened this time she knew where she was ... the delicious scent of springtime in the air, the chirping song-birds ... in the distance the sound of a dog barking happily ... and then, the tantalizing aroma of bacon and eggs and home-brewed coffee and toast. Everything was so marvelous Kiki could even smell the butter melting ... , Nancylee looked more than skeptical when she entered Kiki's new suite of rooms in the Worthington mansion into which Kiki had moved at Mrs. Worthington's urging. ("Darling, you'll love it, the view, the intimacy, the comfort you live only once, my dear. Never forget that!")
Kiki arranged the shortie, chiffon and very transparent nightie she wore as she looked up at Nancylee approaching. The young frigid girl (her mother's words) was the typical American girl one expected to see lovely, tall, supple and slender with exquisitely rounded breasts that hardly jiggled as she walked. Nancylee was a child of light where as Kiki, because of her oriental heritage, was a fascinating creature of the mysterious darkness, her hair, her clear skin and her blue eyes all smoldering and sensual.
As Nancylee smiled a very brief smile and sat down at the foot of Kiki's bed, her long hair caught the sunlight and its auburn tint reflected the sunbeams.
"My mother told me last night that maybe you and I should have a little talk, Kiki, but I did want to thank you myself personally for what you did for our family for my brother, especially. We all like him so much even if he is a bit of a snob at times."
For some minutes the two girls talked back and forth, each feeling out the other for differences in attitudes, opinions and the like to see if they could like each other and it wasn't long before each felt eager to know the other much better.
"Mother said you could teach me lots of things about men. I guess she told you this horror I have for them, how they just turn me off, how ugly and brutal they all are that is, except my brother but then," she sighed forlornly, "he is my brother, isn't he and that ... ." She sighed and lowered her eyes with another sigh of exasperation and resignation.
"I know what you mean, honey," said Kiki. Then the young oriental girl got right down to the point. "Your mother told me all about your sexual problems...."
"Everything? Even about my cumming ... which is a real problem ... even in masturbation," she said haltingly with just a touch of flushed embarrassment reflected in her lovely eyes.
"Yes, Nancylee, that too, honey." She paused and let her eyes flow over Nancylee's body. She wore a tight blouse and Kiki could tell that underneath, her gorgeous breasts were bare. Then once when Nancylee shifted her legs, Kiki was almost certain she'd caught a glimpse of silky blonde cuntal hair between her smooth white thighs -unless the panties the young beautiful debutante wore were skin tight and colored a soft, pale yellow like early morning sunlight. Then her exquisite eyes roved over Nancylee's exquisite face. "Is it that you just don't like men, maybe, honey?"
"Tell the truth, mother said. Well, not too much," she replied, wrinkling her nose and looking cute and pixyish like the beautiful young heiress she was. "But I've never made it with a girl either," she smiled softly, her eyes nodding towards Kiki's half exposed breasts, so ripe and swollen and exciting in the soft light filtering through the filmy curtains and casting dancing shadows on the expensive sheets. "I'm just not a very sexy person. Maybe that's all it is and the doctors just can't accept that because of how sexy I look. Maybe it's that, do you think, Kiki?"
"Let's see you nude, honey."
"Do you really want to, Kiki? Just asking me that gives me the shivers."
"Is that bad or good, honey?" Nancylee laughed softly as she began to unbutton her blouse, "Good! It made me tingle all over, especially down here," she said, brushing her lacquered fingertips over her pubic mound and then giggling with her eyes beaming into Kiki's.
When she took off the skirt, Kiki wasn't at all surprised that Nancylee was entirely naked. And her body was exquisitely shaped, and every inch sensuous and enticing. Kiki wet her lips with her tongue and let her eyes caress every inch of Nancylee's dazzling nakedness.
The young heiress sat down on the bed again but this time closer to Kiki who had now thrown off the sheet and made no effort to pull the nightie tight, the flaps gaping open and exposing almost all of Kiki's delightfully naked body.
"I've never been this naked with another girl," said Nancylee, "and you've got a beautiful body. Mother says you told her you have no trouble cumming at all, huh?"
"No, none," Kiki replied. "When I want it to happen after the build-up...."
"... the build-up?" interrupted the debutante.
"Yes, after the joy gets you so hot you feel you want to pee all over and you don't care what you pee on or if you're dressed or even in public ... then you, I mean, well, I concentrate down here." Kiki cupped her bare pussy after kicking off the sheet and spread her legs far apart to expose her prominent hair-lined cuntal slit to Nancylee's probing eyes. Slowly Kiki wormed her middle finger up into her wetly clasping vagina and squirmed and humped her buttocks in short rapid jerks. "And then with a little more concentration, Zap, I'm cumming," the young oriental girl laughed, suddenly pulling her knees up under her chin and hugging them close as she grinned at the naked heiress whose eyes seemed riveted between Kiki's ivory smooth thighs through which her soft downy vaginal lips peeped out.
"Oh, I wish that could happen to me," sighed Nancylee. "Life is so dull for me. Nothing turns me on. I'm so bored and nobody, not even the specialists, can find out what's wrong with me, Kiki. What do you think it is. C'mon, tell me. I can take it. Be honest, please."
"Okay," Kiki smiled prettily, "come up here closer to me and we'll give it a try, honey. I won't promise anything but at least well try, okay?"
Nancylee hugged the almond-eyed girl and put Kiki much further at ease and when the younger girl's perfumed skin, so satiny and nice to touch, came closer, Kiki found herself intoxicated by her nearness; she shivered herself a little as she hugged the naked girl closer and they began rubbing their lips together, and finally their two tongues met, tentatively before Nancylee sighed threw a curvaceous long leg over Kiki's body and began undulating and rubbing her sparsely -haired cunt slowly on Kiki's bare thigh.
"Oh this feels so good," Nancylee moaned softly, her eyes flashing, her superb body trembling and her breasts seeming to swell up as they rubbed intimately against Kiki's. The feel of Nancylee's two tiny nuggets of lust sent a lascivious thrill of excitement through Kiki's body, the girl's erect hard nipples tingling like two tiny cocks. Kiki bent down and, pushing Nancylee back away a little, began licking and sucking on them; at the time she felt the young heiress caressing her bare back, her hands running down to her thighs and once between them tentatively before climbing back up to her naked shoulders.
Then when Kiki was suddenly inspired to nibble on the excitingly hard nipples ... that did it! With a grunt and then a groan of unconcealed lust, the blonde debutante rolled over on her left side trapping Kiki's small hand and agile fingers between her moist thighs, her own hands reaching out in an agony of long-repressed desire, her body thrilling to an erotic excitement that rippled and washed over her from head to toe with an ecstasy she didn't believe possible.
"Oh ... Kiki ... oh, honey," Nancylee gasped in growing ecstasy, and the oriental girl felt her full sumptuous breasts rubbing more lewdly against Nancylee's pointedly taut little nipples, sending wave after wave of intensely erotic excitement through Kiki's supercharged body.
Well, thought Kiki to herself, something's happening and it was quite apparent Nancylee was thoroughly enjoying herself her mouth laving and her tongue licking over Kiki's face, her neck and her naked shoulders and even under her perspiring armpits ... Nancylee's darting tongue tantalizing and teasing as Kiki rubbed vigorously against the excited young girl whose inhibitions had suddenly ceased to exist....
Kiki yielded herself to the young girl's urgent caresses and felt her own excitement mount higher and higher. Surrendering, she sucked Nancylee's tongue into her own mouth and then chewed on it voraciously and hungrily as the young girl swarmed all over her. As they made love, Kiki rolled over on top of the young girl, feeling an extra tingle of excitement run through her nervous system when she felt her breasts crushing insistently into Nancylee's, while her curly black hair-lined cunt ground mercilessly down against the blonde girl's welcoming pussy. Kiki could feel Nancylee's super-hardened little clitoris, rigid and quivering with excitement, pressing up against her own, and both young girls opened their legs widely in some desperate effort to take advantage of this intensely satisfying contact.
"Ohoooooooo, God ... Oh, honey ... this is just heavenly," Nancylee groaned in a state of pure animal lust as Kiki, on top of her writhing body, fucked and ground her pussy powerfully against Nancylee's light hair-lined trembling cunt. The young heiress was slowly losing all self-control and Kiki could now feel the hotly excited body beneath her own begin to quiver and shiver with erotic joy. Nancylee's mind was beginning to shatter, her fantasies explode, her myths collide with one another by the unexpected and sudden realization that she could enjoy having sex with another female and that this wonderful new experience would surely lead her into another exhilarating circus of sex where she would probably, with the hoped-for cooperation of Kiki, learn how not only to tolerate but thoroughly enjoy a man in bed, love sucking his cock, squeezing his balls, fucking him ... all the things some psychological block now denied her and which she well realized was contributing to her ever-growing daily depression and gross unhappiness.
Suddenly the young heiress wailed a special agonizing moan, her body going tense and rigid as if her every muscle were convulsing simultaneously and her fingernails dug sharply into the tender flesh of Kiki's firm buttocks ......." ohooooo, ohooooooo, Kiki ... Kiki! Oh, honey! Is this ... is this ... ittttttttt? Is this an org ... oh, honey ... isssss thissssss? God. Oh no! No! I mean, yes ... yesssssssss! Honey honey ... I think. Oh, God, I'm ... I'mmmmm cummmming! Oh, God, God!" she screamed. "Aaaaaggggggghhhhhhh!!"
If she's not cumming, thought Kiki, she was on the brink of death and the undertaker ought to be alerted. Kiki lay still and clasped her new friend tightly as Nancylee writhed under her, sweating, her tongue lashing, her fingernails scratching and raking all over Kiki's hot young body as Nancylee continued to convulse under her, her lips parted, soft whimpers followed by a variety of grunting and groaning noises Kiki had never heard.
"Oh, God. Oh, Christ in Heaven," yelled Nancylee, her eyes flashing. "Oh, Kiki. Oh, thank you, honey. Thank you. Thank you ... oh, yesssss, thank you for teaching me, for being so patient ... oh, my darling. You made me cum. You did it!"
"Well, I'm so happy for you," said Kiki, laying her head on Nancylee's heaving breasts, now so sweaty and so salty tasting and so sweet smelling when Kiki rubbed her face over their wet silkiness as Nancylee pressed her face close and sucked on her ear and fondled and caressed Kiki's luscious body.
"Oh, my darling, my little Kiki, how can I ever pay you back for what you've done? Oh, darling," she squealed happily, "Just wait until I tell mother what we did together, how thrilled she'll be that I do have it in me to have some sex fun after all. Oh, she'll be so thrilled, so happy and so thrilled, Kiki."
Well, Kiki, wasn't all so certain about this, even suggesting that Mrs. Worthington might even take the matter so seriously as to expel her from the premises. "We're not sure just what our mother's attitudes are about lesbianism," said Kiki.
"Oh, darling ... ,you're such a prig...." Nancylee laughed, "Don't you worry. That's the last thing that'll occur to mother. If an elephant could have given me an orgasm, broken down my silly inhibitions, mother would be ecstatic ... oh, honey," Nancylee squealed, squirming and humping her cum-soaked pussy up against Kiki's...."Let's run and tell mother. I just know she'll be dying to hear what went on between us...."