Chapter 9
Yvonne felt very drunk as she looked around the room. She was very dizzy. She felt the other woman kiss her and hold her. She felt the woman's big, sensuous tits push into her through the cloth of her dress. The woman's tongue danced between her lips.
She broke the kiss and felt Yvonne's breast encased by her blouse and a bra. "You know what I am after, don't you?" the woman asked.
Yvonne looked at her and the woman started taking off Yvonne's blouse. When it was off, she removed her bra.
The woman smiled. "You have beautiful tits." She bent her head and sucked the nipples of one. Yvonne felt a twinge of desire go through her. The woman's hand cupped the other breast and teased the nipple.
"I forgot your name," said Yvonne, breathing hard.
The woman took her mouth off the nipple. "Sylvia. I've told you that several times now."
She unhooked Yvonne's skirt and pulled it down. It revealed light lavender panties that fitted her big ass skintight. She removed the silk panties.
She kissed Yvonne again and grabbed a handful of her firm buttocks as she broke the kiss. "You have a beautiful ass," she said. The twin globes were hard. She fondled them and felt the muscles in each silky cheek. Then Sylvia slipped her finger in Yvonne's bared hole.
"Ohhhhhh," sobbed Yvonne, "You've put your finger in my pussy."
She began to ride the finger as it excited her clitoris. "Oh, hell, I can really feel that," she gasped.
She watched Sylvia get to her knees and press her mouth to her hot grotto, and then she felt her tongue enter her pussy. The blood rushed through her veins, and she trembled as the hot tongue played its sex symphony on her pussy. Sylvia's hands gripped her ass as she sucked Yvonne's cunt. Her bottom ground against Sylvia's sucking mouth.
"Almhhhhhhhh," Yvonne cried out. "You're driving me crazy with your fucking tongue."
Sylvia kept tasting the fruits of Yvonne's femaleness. Yvonne rotated her body as Sylvia sucked her twat.
"My cunt is wet and boiling," Yvonne screamed.
Sylvia sucked harder, draining Yvonne's sex cave. "I'm coming," Yvonne announced, and then she climaxed.
Yvonne lay on the bed and watched Sylvia strip. She saw the woman's grapefruit-shaped breasts with their rosebud nipples, then the woman's domed stomach, and, below, the furry patch of silky pubic hair. She had well-shaped, satiny, columned thighs. Her ass was well curved.
Yvonne watched the nude woman go to a drawer and take out a rubber dildo. She belted it on. "lie back, baby," she told Yvonne, "I'm going to fuck you."
"I never had it from a woman," Yvonne said haltingly. "It won't hurt, will it?"
"Of course not," said Sylvia, mounting her and spreading her thighs and revealing a ready, wet cunt. She eased the dildo in slowly. Yvonne arched and tossed as the woman screwed her.
"Oh, it's good, good, good," sighed Yvonne, her face constrained in an expression of pure joy. The dildo hammered in and out of her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhh, noooooooo, yessss, 00066. " cried Yvonne. Her pussy was slippery as the dildo raked in and out, and she clutched Sylvia to her. "It's like getting it from a man."
Yvonne moaned the sigh of a woman in ecstasy. She moved under the driving rhythm of Sylvia, who was screwing her wildly. She gasped as her legs entwined around Sylvia.
"I'm coming," she screamed.
"Come," urged Sylvia.
She climaxed. She came once and then again.
When Sylvia took the dildo out of her hot twat, it was wet with Yvonne's juice. "I'm so hot that I'm hung up," Sylvia said as she unhooked the dildo.
Yvonne looked at her. "I'm yours, honey. After what you've done for me, I couldn't refuse you anything."
Sylvia smiled.
Yvonne sucked Sylvia as Sylvia sucked her. Sylvia's tongue lashed, whipped and cleaned out Yvonne's humid pussy as Sylvia's mouth worked her split. Sylvia's hips writhed and then she climaxed. Yvonne quivered and she, too, came.
"Ooooooohh, that was great," she sighed. She smelled the scent of Sylvia's body. Sylvia looked at her.
"Ill bet you'd like to fuck me?" she said.
Yvonne thought about it for a moment. She wondered what it would be like to have that dildo on and slide it into Sylvia's receptive sex hole. She loved making it with men, but the experience with Sylvia had been exciting. She did not think of herself as being a lesbian; she thought of herself as a woman who was interested in having sex and took advantage of every opportunity. She had been lusty and a woman had been the only sex object around.
"I wouldn't mind," said Yvonne.
Sylvia nodded. "I thought you'd say that. Look, I fuck men, but I've enjoyed every woman that I went to bed with."
Sylvia bent down near Yvonne's stomach and leaned forward and peppered it with kisses. Yvonne spread her legs so that her cunt was visible. Then Sylvia dove her tongue into Yvonne's twat. She sucked until Yvonne came. Then she got up and brought the dildo to Yvonne. "Do me," she urged.
Yvonne put the dildo on and mounted Sylvia. She kissed her and sucked her breasts. Then she slid the dildo into the hot pussy.
As Yvonne rucked, Sylvia moved her big rump. Her pussy was a moist, palpitating tunnel of passion that the dildo moved in and out of. Sylvia began to moan. The more she moaned, the more Yvonne increased her thrusts.
She felt strange. She felt like a man with a big
cock, and when she looked down she could see the artificial prick moving in and out of Sylvia's throbbing gash. She felt the woman's burning body as it thrashed under her. It was electrifying and she felt herself climax from the friction.
Then Sylvia screamed, "I'm there, oh God, I'm swooning, there, I just camel
Yvonne kept fucking her. She had an uncontrollable urge to make her come again.
"I'm going to keep screwing you until you can't come any more," she told Sylvia. "I'd love that," Sylvia sighed. Yvonne moved the dildo in and out of Sylvia's accommodating cunt, and Sylvia sighed as she heard the swishing in her pussy.
"I'm really wet, baby, listen to that," she told her lover as she moved her shapely rear. She started to moan. "I'm getting turned on again," she said aloud. The hard tool moved deeper into Sylvia and it sent thrills through her and she began to buck. Yvonne reached under her and gripped her ass.
She moved the dildo in and out of the wet, hot passage. "You like being fucked by a woman, don't you, Sylvia?" she asked.
The woman was breathing hard and didn't answer.
"Answer me or I'll stop," Yvonne threatened.
Sylvia was thrashing now, passionate and sweaty. "No, don't stop, don't ever stop. Yes, I love it. I like being fucked by you. Is that what you want to hear?" she asked.
"Yes," Yvonne replied triumphantly. "Now tell me when you come. I want you to say it as you come, you hear me?"
Sylvia was grinding her sex hole against Yvonne's and the dildo was buried completely up her.
"You've got some box to take all this cock," Yvonne told her.
"What about your mousetrap?" asked Sylvia. "It isn't that small, either."
Sylvia began to churn. "I'm coming, baby, I'm really coming big," she announced. Yvonne fucked her faster and faster, and gripped the twisting buttocks. "Come again."
"Ill try," promised Sylvia. "Yes, I'm doing it, keep screwing me, yes, there, there, honey, I'm cc-oooo-m-i-nn-gg!"
Yvonne felt strange. She felt all-powerful. The cleavage between Sylvia's cunt and her thighs was dripping wet from her orgasms, and her pussy lips were swollen.
"You bitch," Yvonne laughed. "Are you tired?"
Sylvia looked at her. "Why?"
"Because I'm going to lay you some more,' she smiled. "I love tickling that big cunt of yours with this cock."
Sylvia guided the prick back into her twat "Do it, baby, do it," she urged.
Yvonne started to fuck her again.
"I'm getting hot again," Sylvia told her. Her thighs quivered as Yvonne drove the dildo in and out of her. She breathed faster, possessed by passion.
"Screw me back, you impatient whore," laughed Yvonne as Sylvia writhed under her.
"I am," pleaded Sylvia. "See, I really am.' She arched up and Yvonne felt the full length of the dildo up her. She thrashed in complete abandonment. It seemed to Yvonne that the woman was in more sexual agony than she had been before the other climaxes, and then she felt Sylvia's body tense and the woman screamed, "Oh , hell, I'm coming again!"
Yvonne smiled to herself as the woman climaxed and her love juice wet the thrusting dildo. Then Sylvia lay back.
Yvonne took the tool out. Sylvia smiled. "Wow, that was great."
Sylvia got up and lit a cigarette and Yvonne studied her hips and her ass. She had a beautiful ass. Her breasts were also unusual They were large, succulent and sensitive.
"You want some real fun?" she asked Yvonne. "I mean more fun?"
Yvonne shrugged. "Why not? Don't tell me you've got a man stashed in a closet?"
"I've got something better and shell be getting off work in ten minutes," she said. She walked to the phone and dialed it. It rang and a voice at the other end answered.
"I want to talk to Sugar," said Sylvia.
She waited, and Sugar came to the other end of the line. Yvonne watched Sylvia.
"Sugar, come on over. I want to play and I have another playmate. Do you dig that?" she asked.
She turned to Yvonne. "She digs." She returned the phone. "Okay, dear, don't be long." Then she hung up.
Sylvia did not dress, so Yvonne stayed nude too. They had coffee and talked, and Sylvia told her how she loved to come. It was the greatest thrill in her life, she explained to Yvonne.
"A woman is like a toy to a man, but to a woman who knows how to make love to another woman, she can be a sex symphony," Sylvia explained.
Yvonne nodded. "I guess so."
Sylvia pouted. "Haven't you noticed how many women are lez today? They used to play it closet and attempt to be feminine, but now they don't. Every day I see women staring at my ass and my tits, and I look in their eyes and I can see that they want to suck my cunt and my tits and maybe fuck me with a hard dildo." Sylvia smiled at her. "You like men better, don't you?"
Yvonne nodded. "Yes."
"Wait until my surprise gets Here. You may change your mind," suggested Sylvia. "Sugar is something else."
"Well, I'll try anything once," laughed Yvonne, "and if I like, I'll do it again."
Sylvia looked at Yvonne's cunt and Yvonne followed her gaze there. "You have a nice-looking twat," Sylvia said. "It's got a nice-looking entrance." She giggled, licking her tongue over her lips sexually. "You're very delicious."
There was a knock on the door and Sylvia got up and opened it. "Come on in," she said.
Yvonne watched the woman come in. She caught her breath. The woman was beautiful, a Negress about twenty-five. She had on a miniskirt that revealed her shapely legs and thighs, and a blouse that was pushed out by huge melon-like breasts. Yvonne could see the upper halves of the huge mounds in the unbuttoned cleavage.
She sauntered in and threw her bag on the couch as Sylvia shut the door. Sylvia turned and looked at Yvonne. "Yvonne, this is Sugar."
Yvonne smiled. "Hi," she said.
Sugar started taking off her blouse. "Looks like you two have been having fun," she said.
"And how," said Sylvia.
Yvonne watched as the blouse was shed. The woman had on a half-bra that housed her huge brown breasts. She unhooked it and took it off and the big breasts jounced. The skirt followed and Yvonne gazed at the bikini panties and could see the hairy bush underneath. Sugar whisked the panties off and the promise of me bush was there, all right.
When she was naked, she turned to Sylvia. "What do you want to do first?" she asked.
Sylvia grinned. "I want to suck Yvonne's cunt while you eat me," she announced.
"Groovy," said Sugar.
Yvonne followed Sugar as Sylvia led her to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, the action happened fast. Sylvia, feeling frisky, fell on the bed and spread her thighs, and Sugar dropped to her knees, her mouth at Sylvia's waiting pussy. She smiled and looked at Yvonne. "I'm going to He back, Yvonne baby, and you come here and sit on my face so I can eat that beautiful hole."
Yvonne obeyed, and Sylvia sucked her clitoris first and then let her tongue dance into her vagina. She could hear the sucking noise coming from between Sylvia's thighs as Sugar sucked her pussy. It disturbed Yvonne as she moved passionately. Sylvia's tongue worked her hot button and she shuddered as she felt Sylvia's body tremble from Sugar's ministrations.
She looked down and watched Sylvia's tongue and her mouth as she alternately licked and sucked her vagina. It felt great, and she looked at Sylvia's closed eyes and the lustful look on her face and knew that she was getting great thrills from Sugar's love-making.
She felt herself nearing a climax and she sighed, "Ooohh, Sylvia, eat it, eat it, suck it! Suck!"
She felt her cunt sheathe Sylvia's tongue, and then she felt Sylvia stiffen and realized that Sugar had made her come.
The sucking between Sylvia's legs stopped and the only noise was Yvonne's frenzied breathing and Sylvia's sucking. Then Yvonne stiffened and sighed, "Ohhhhh, there I go, honey," as she came.
The next coupling was on the floor. Sugar lay down and spread her legs, and Yvonne saw the pink lips of her cunt and the kinky pussy hair. She watched as Sylvia buried her head between the thighs and sucked Sugar's box. In no time, Sugar was hot and her hands ran through Sylvia's hair as the woman excited her. Yvonne got hot watching and she heard Sugar cry out, "Eat her cunt, honey. I'll bet it's hot and juicy."
"No, I'll just watch," Yvonne said.
"Suit yourself," said Sugar, breathing hard. "She sure can eat a cunt," she sighed, as her hand ran through Sylvia's silky hair.
Yvonne moved and stared at the cunt lips of Sylvia's pussy. She realized that she had not seen many cunts in her life other than her own, and she was interested in the fact that her cunt, Sylvia's cunt, and Sugar's cunt were all shaped differently, and they all had different clitorises and cunt lips and pubic hair. It was an unusual discovery.
She studied the silky blackness of her hole and wondered what it did when a cock was in it. Sylvia's pussy was wet and it glistened. Maybe she should suck it, thought Yvonne; it would really excite Sylvia and she would eat Sugar up. Then she thought better of it and watched Sugar's face as she sighed with the pleasure that Sylvia was giving her.
Sugar rubbed her big breasts together as Sylvia sucked her and then teased her nipples. "It's gggoooooooodddddddd," she cried. "I love to be sucked. I love to suck. I love cunt. Women know how to make each other feel good. A man pumps his load in you and if you come, fine. If not, that's tough. I have to come. I'm nervous if I don't. Oooooooooh, here I go."
She thrashed and stiffened and Sylvia lapped and sucked, and finally Sugar lay back and Sylvia took her mouth away from her steaming pussy.
Sylvia got up and so did Sugar. Sugar moved toward Yvonne.
"I'd sure like to suck you, honey," she said. "Now that I've gotten off and I'm calmer. It calms me to come."
Yvonne looked at her coldly. "Maybe later."
It was Sylvia who made the move. She grabbed Yvonne, and the action was so fast that when Sylvia tripped her, Yvonne fell back. As she hit the floor, Sylvia was atop her. Sugar jumped to the floor beside them and Sylvia rasped, "Spread her legs and get it, Sugar. Once it gets good to her, she'll thank you."
The black girl was excited, and as Sylvia held the struggling Yvonne down, Sugar obeyed and parted her luscious thighs. Her tongue licked the pouting lips of her cunt. Then she shoved her tongue in and out like a penis. She felt Yvonne react and moved to her hard clitoris, which was gorged with blood. Yvonne shuddered.
"Nooooooo ... oh ... nooooo," Yvonne was sobbing.
Yvonne was moving her lush hips and she felt Sylvia shift and start to kiss her mouth. She was on fire down below; the Negro girl was a great cunt lapper, and she was really turning her on. She felt Sugar lift her ass and part her cheeks. She stiffened as Sugar's finger found her asshole and slowly penetrated it. It was an erotic feeling.
Sylvia was kissing her now and rubbing her tits against her own as Sugar muffed her. She felt as if she were on a cloud. "What had started out as a rape was becoming a seduction, Yvonne realized. She came once and Sugar still sucked even as Yvonne's love juice wet her mouth.
Sylvia got up and Yvonne lay there willing letting Sugar suck her off. "Give her your lily white body, Yvonne," Sylvia laughed. "She really wants it."
Yvonne moved her pussy against Sugar's mouth and cried out as she came again.
Sugar kept sucking, but Yvonne watched as Sugar repositioned herself as she still kept her mouth on her pussy. When she sighed, she realized that Sugar's gash was just over her mouth She looked up and saw Sylvia smiling down on her.
"She wants to go sixty-nine," Sylvia said. "She has a delicious box. If you never had black pussy, now's your chance."
Yvonne clenched and unclenched her fist. Sugar was really getting her hot again. Then Sugar made the move. She lowered her gash right on Yvonne's mouth. Sugar's tongue teased Yvonne's clitoris, and then Sugar gasped as Yvonne thrust her tongue into her wet gash.
Yvonne gripped Sugar's twisting black buttocks and scarfed on her twat.
"Do it," laughed Sylvia. "Make that black bitch come. You want to, don't you? It'll be a thrill, and you're like me-you live for thrills."
Yvonne felt good and she could not really explain the feeling. It was different with Sugar sucking her and her sucking Sugar-than it had been with Sylvia. It was really exciting. It was good.
Sugar seemed to know what sensitive spots of her cunt to suck on or touch with her tongue, and Yvonne just sucked Sugar's pussy and drove her tongue in and out. She knew that she was exciting her because the woman's ass tried to pull itself free from her grip. She felt happy, and then she felt Sugar tense and stiffen and her tongue push in and out of her torrid cunt faster and faster, and she realized as the musky-odored liquid ran into her mouth that Sugar had climaxed.
She felt wild as Sugar finished her off and she came too.
They had coffee and cake, and then Sugar motioned to her. "I'd like to make love to your ass, Yvonne," she said.
Yvonne let her guide her to the couch and then lay face down. She felt the Negress kiss her ass cheeks and then lick every inch of her buttocks. As her legs parted, the Negro woman's mouth found her cunt again and began to suck her.
"Hey, can't you get enough of that twat?" Sylvia asked.
Yvonne sighed and breathed hard. "Leave her alone, Sylvia, I'm going to come again any moment."
Sugar's slow-moving tongue in her pussy was driving her crazy. Then she felt the pop and she knew that she had come again.
They all got dressed, and Sugar kissed Yvonne as she started to leave. "That was one helluva blast, baby," she said.
"What about me?" asked Sylvia.
Sugar smiled, showing her white teeth. "You know that you have a fourteen-carat pussy, baby; I don't have to tell you."
After Sugar left, Sylvia was hot again, and she undressed Yvonne and ate her. It was slower this time and it took Yvonne longer to climax but she felt that it was the biggest climax that she had ever had in her whole life. She wondered about herself. She wondered if this was going to be the start of a pattern that would continue the rest of her life.
Later, their lesbian appetites slaked at last, Yvonne and Sylvia showered and dressed and left the room for cocktails and dinner. Both of them were half-starved from their lengthy exertions.
It was Sylvia who stumbled over Sugar's leg sticking out of the linen closet door down the hall. She tripped and would have fallen headlong had Yvonne not caught her. At first, neither girl knew what it was ... and when they found out, they wished they hadn't.
The lush, lovely, black angel had been bloodily and brutally murdered. In fact, she was all but flayed alive....