Chapter 3
She was looking at the oil painting when she saw Christy for the first time. That was where it all started. It was a painting of a great big, slippery cunt, spread open wide enough to look inside. Inside the hole was a smaller picture of a girl with her legs spread out and a man's hand stuck inside the long slit.
"Jesus, that's vulgar!" a small voice said behind her back.
"What do you expect at an exhibit of pornographic art?" Steff replied as she turned to the tiny voice. When Steff saw the face the voice came from, she couldn't help but stare. It was a beautiful child-like blond woman. The face looked sixteen but the body shouted at least twenty. It was incredible how full and round the breasts were. Stephanie knew she herself was statuesque. She knew she was designed for garter belts and black hose. The girl, though, was all round. "No fat; Just curves. Soft, round, geometric circles. Round full breasts, tiny, soft waist, just pushing out slightly from her woman's mound and then round, firm and full buttocks. All this with that round innocent face. She should be dressed in white, frothy lace, Stephanie thought as she gazed in interest at the girl's body.
"Do you think they would mind if I helped myself to some more cookies and punch?" the girl asked. "I'm starving!"
"I'm sure they won't mind. If you'll show me where the table is, I'll go with you and you can have my share," the older woman said as she took the girl's arm and walked with her.
"It's over by the statue of the guy who's strangling a woman with his cock. He's got this giant cock wrapped around her neck like a silk stocking and he's strangling her. It's ... gruesome," the young girl chatted as she walked along with the other woman.
"I'd love to meet the mode!" Stephanie laughed as she squeezed her body against the luscious prize she was determined to acquire.
Stephanie was surprised to find someone like this at one of Freddie Sherman's parties. Freddie was gay. Gay as could be. He was short and fat and always wore colorful scarves around his neck and a dainty little cap on top of his balding head. Freddy was gay, but the men he kept around him were always gorgeous studs. Freddy loved muscles, so if you wanted a lay with a really great male body, Freddy's exhibit was the sure-fire place to find one. This girl didn't look like the type to be looking for a stud; she looked like she would go for the guy next door type. Doris Day with tits.
This porno exhibit was the wildest thing Freddie had tried yet. It promised to be a real orgy, so Stephanie was eager to be there. She didn't expect the girl. It was a cock she was after that night. A nice, long, full job. Something you could suck and fuck on all night. The girl was ... different. Stephanie was fascinated by the roundness of her breasts. The girl was just wearing a very tacky long gown. It covered her from her neck to her toes, but despite its coarseness you could see the riches the gown tried to conceal.
Just as Stephanie was formulating her plans on how to sweep this fresh young thing off her feet, Freddie grabbed her by the arm and started leading her to his private room.
"This you just got to see, Steff," he said as he directed her through the sight-seers. "It is my crowning achievement."
Stephanie looked back to call the girl, but she had disappeared from view. Freddie pushed on the door with his pudgy little fingers. The room they entered was dimly lit, except for a beam of light in the center, above a small stage. The light revealed four nude bodies. The center figure was a tall, slender, but very muscular male, and he was flanked by three luscious females. The tableau started with the back of the male to the viewers. A woman was kneeling on either side of him and one woman was facing the man on her hands and knees. The platform that the performers were standing on began to rotate, slowly. Stephanie's curiosity almost made her forget the girl. When she heard the people nearest the side begin to gasp at what they were watching, she stretched her neck to get a better look at the group. She, too, was shocked at the first sight. When the man swung around so that you could see his pubic area, he displayed a prick that was at least eighteen inches long! It was the longest, skinniest cock she had ever seen in her whole life. When the tableau was directly in front of the audience, the girls on either side of the man started licking the man's cock. It didn't stand up, but Stephanie knew pricks that long don't. It was hard though. The girl that was kneeling in front of the man reached between her legs and grabbed the giant tool. She aimed it right in her asshole. The skinny shaft easily entered the orifice. The girls to the side stuck their tongues out and slid them back and forth on the cock, as the man began to shove it further and further into the hole. The entire thing was presented in a spectacular manner. Stephanie had always been a voyeur at heart and she was really digging this. She felt a hand slip under her arm and squeeze her breast.
Stephanie didn't even turn around. Watching that cock slipping in and out like that, the girls' tongues gliding along the slippery cock, the other girl's ass buckling under the strain of that gorgeous long prick, all that would normally have made her turn and grab the man's cock. Almost as she thought it, strong fingers reached down and took her hand, leading it to a bulging stick. The prick was standing up straight and hard as a rock. She could feel the veins pounding with blood.
"Don't be a pig, George," Freddie admonished. "Steff knows how to grab that thing if she wants to."
Stephanie turned and looked at George. He was quite handsome. He had shoulders like a football player and a neck like a wrestler.
Another day, another time, she would have just loved to fuck this one. She could see out of the corner of her eye that an orgy was already starting. Tits were being slipped out of blouses and brassieres. You could smell the cocks and cunts secreting their juices. All the while, the group on the stage, slowly, and with a definite rhythm, kept working on shoving that gigantic cock farther and farther into the girl's ass. Steff could swear that the guy's prick was going to come out of the girl's mouth any minute. The man behind her had unzipped his pants and Stephanie, without turning around, had obligingly slipped her hand into the opening of his jockey shorts and found the pulsating head of the man's straining joint. Never taking her eyes off the scene in front of her, she slid her fingers all around the ridges of the head. With all of this, all she could think of was the girl she had just met and her large, warm, soft, round tits! She had to have them. The man on the stage was pushing faster now. The tongues were going at a fantastic pace. The ass was now bucking and rearing as almost the entire cock slid deeply, back and forth inside the woman's asshole.
The prick behind her was now out of the jockey shorts and fucking her hand. George had parted the opening of her blouse and pushed his hand inside to feel the warm, fleshy mound. Her nipples hardened.
"I'm such a whore," she said to herself as she held the man's cock.
The "star" of the group was ready to come. The two girls at his side pulled the giant tool out of the girl's ass and jacked it off so that the man shot his load all over the girl. Stephanie figured they did it that way to show the "doubting Thomases" it was a real cock. There were so many phonies today you could never tell for sure if it wasn't just an add-on. This guy was for real though. He really had a load. It almost looked like he was peeing milk!
It was too much for George. She stepped aside just as he started coming. She had had her dresses ruined by spitting pricks. She didn't want the girl in the other room to see her that way. She would have loved to have sucked all that good stuff down. Not tonight, though. Tonight all she wanted was a cunt. She could feel her fingers running down the crack of that soft, warm ass. She didn't even look at the man whose cock she had just jerked off. She just walked out of the room. That's when it happened.
"A bomb!" someone shouted. Freddie crawled on top of the table and tried to calm the people.
"It was a prank call folks. I'm sure...."
People started running for the doors. You could hear the statues falling and breaking on the floor. Moans of trampled people filled the room as their friends ran over them to get out the doors.
Some damn "do-gooder" was mad about a public porno art exhibit. Well, a bomb threat was very effective Stephanie thought, as she watched the people destroy Freddy's work. Stephanie looked for the girl, but couldn't see her. Then she remembered the food!
She forced her Way against the crowd and sure enough, she saw her quarry . ... stuffing cookies and sandwiches in a bag. She ran for the girl, grabbed her arm, and led her to a window. She helped the young woman through the window and then followed her. Stephanie knew the building well. There was an escape door just around the corner. They crawled along the ledge a few feet. The girl froze as she saw the people below running out of the building.
"Don't look down," she shouted at the girl. "It's just a few feet to the next window. There's an escape stairway there."
The young girl pushed her head tightly against the wall and inched her way along the ledge. Steff tried the window, but it was locked. She took off a shoe and smashed it against the glass. The pane broke.
"I knew high heels were good for something besides making legs look sexy," she said as she hurried the girl through the opening. The two women ran down the stairs and out of the building.
Even with the bomb threat, the older woman was entranced "by the bouncing boobs of her young companion. She could visualize the pink nipples getting hard in her mouth as she sucked them.
"Are you all right?" Stephanie asked through gasps of air.
"Fine. I didn't realize what poor condition I'm in. Do you think there really was a bomb?"
"Probably not. We can watch from that restaurant across the street. That is, if you're still hungry." She took the girl's arm and led her, across the busy street
"What's your name?" the older woman asked as they entered the restaurant.
"Christy ... Yours?"
"Stephanie. Steff for short."
A couple of hamburgers and a mass of french fries disappeared from the girl's plate so fast, it looked like she hadn't eaten for weeks! Steff watched quietly as the food was consumed. The hungry girl's breasts rested on top of the table. The outline of her nipples were clearly visible under the flimsy gown she wore.
"If I had my way," the horny woman thought, "I would garnish those tits with parsley, and perhaps a dab of perfume, and that would be my meal for tonight!"
"Aren't you hungry?" Christy asked, between bites of french fries.
"No. I'm enjoying myself watching you eat. When was your last meal?"
Stephanie smiled as she watched the girl's titties bounce as Christy shook more ketchup out of the bottle.
"Those cookies you saw me eating were my first real food in days. I've been staying with some of those love children....You know, the freaky ones with long hair. They all wear gowns like this one. They love a lot, but they're not much on food. Are you a lesbian?"
Stephanie smiled at the candor of her young companion.
"Of course. I've been drooling at the thought of getting you in bed since the minute I saw you." The older woman could feel herself grow tense as she waited to see the girl's reaction.
Christy didn't know what was expected of her. She had never had an affair with a woman before. There wasn't much choice. She had nowhere to go. It was more than that, though. There was something about this strikingly beautiful woman that appealed to her very much. Christy wanted to touch her. She wanted Stephanie to run her exquisite hands over her body. She could see how much the other woman wanted her.
"I hope you have lots of food at your place. I'm much hornier on a full stomach."
The trip to Stephanie's apartment was very quick. Christy was glad that Stephanie lived in the expensive part of town. She was so tired of poor people.
Stephanie ushered the girl into her richly furnished apartment. Christy was obviously taken in by what she saw. Expensive oil paintings hung on the walls while the furniture was all done in leather. Mirrors were all over the place.
"I love it! I love it!" the girl shouted.
Stephanie reached out and grabbed the wrist of the exuberant girl and spun her into her arms.
"In a little while I'll show you the whole place, but for now...." She gently kissed the girl's mouth. For a moment they just stood like that. Then, as Stephanie ground her mound into Christy's cunt, Christy's mouth opened to allow Stephanie's probing tongue to touch her own. The older woman's hand slipped under the girl's blouse and cupped her bare breast. Her fingers sought the nipple, which was already beginning to harden and lengthen.
Christy reached behind the taller woman's ass and stroked the soft, firm cheeks. Then she pulled Stephanie's ass tight against her stomach, trying to feel her cunt with her own.
Stephanie pulled her head away from the girl and then pushed her to the bedroom. Before Christy quite knew what was happening, her long gown was flying in the air and she was lying on her back, spread-eagled with Stephanie's head buried in her crotch. All she could see was a mass of brunette hair jumping around between her legs. But what she felt! She could feel the lips of her pussy being gently pulled apart and something warm and moist darting into her cunt. This was the first time she had ever been eaten by a woman and the sensation was really exciting. She almost wished now that she had let Edith....
Stephanie's tongue was massaging the head of her clitoris. Now she knew what it meant when she read about it getting hard.
"Oh, God, that feels good!" Christy moaned.
Two hands came up from the bobbing head and took hold of each tit. The hands cupped the tits, then rotated them easily. Then, the fingers, sought out the nipples and just lightly rubbed the tips. Christy watched as her nipples turned to a richer, deeper color of pink. They were so hard now, she wished they could be sucked. Almost in answer to her thought, the mass of brunette hair turned up to her and slid up her belly. Stephanie's wet, dripping mouth sought out a nipple and started teasing it with her tongue. Her right hand dropped down to Christy's gooey slit and slipped two fingers inside.
Stephanie's tongue circled the nipple, then she started sucking on it. She'd suck and then probe the nipple with her tongue. Then she'd go from tit to tit and all the time pumping the girl's pussy with her hand. Stephanie stopped sucking long enough to ask, "Are you enjoying it?"
In response, Christy squeezed the hand inside her cunt a little harder.
"Want to try me for a while?"
In response, the young girl reached up and took the woman's face in her hands and kissed her once more, fully on the mouth.
Stephanie stood up and started taking off her own clothes.
"Don't let yourself get cold while I'm getting ready. I know how the air rushes in when the fingers are pulled out."
Christy laughed at the way Steff expressed herself. To please the pretty lady, she started stroking her own cunt. She played with the lips while she watched the woman remove her clothes. The young girl was amazed at Stephanie's figure. She was the most striking woman she had ever seen. Her tits were almost as big as Christy's, but the nipples were higher and her breasts seemed firmer. She could feel her cunt juices pouring out as she watched the woman continue to undress. Stephanie wore no panties under pantyhose and the cunt hairs looked funny all squashed flat against her skin. When the pantyhose came off, though, she was surprised at how the black cunt actually looked pretty to her.
"You must really be enjoying the view," Stephanie said as she observed Christy's wildly pumping hand.
Without realizing it, the girl had stuck three fingers up her cunt and was jerking off like crazy. Stephanie reached over and pulled the girl's hand out of the hole.
"I don't want you coming that fast." She turned the girl around so that she was facing her. Christy was now sitting on the edge of the bed. Stephanie straddled her so that both of her legs were alongside the girl with Stephanie in the kneeling position, her high pointed tits right in front of Christy's mouth.
"I've never done this before. Do you believe that?" Christy asked.
"Just pretend I'm mommy and you're my baby."
Christy felt something moist drip onto her lap and she realized just how hot the woman was.
"Oh, mommy," she cried as she sought the nipple in front of her. She didn't toy with it as the Other woman had done, but just sucked as if she were trying to milk her dry. She couldn't get over how the nipple actually tasted sweet! While she sucked on the one, her hand sought out the other and explored all the wonder of another female body. The more she touched and sucked, the more she wished she had not stopped. ... But Edith was not like Stephanie!
Stephanie was enjoying the moment also. While one of her probing hands played with the other girl's tit, the other hand went straight to her own oozing cunt to try and appease the fire that was raging there.
Christy began to wonder that if the tits are this much fun, what about the other end? She cautiously reached down for her mate's mound. When the two hands met, Stephanie relinquished her hold and let the other girl's fingers do the work. The sliminess at first was repugnant to Christy, but only for a moment, as Stephanie began riding the curious fingers. Then Christy was entranced as the cunt actually seemed to grip her fingers and control how deep or shallow she went with them. Then it really became strong and Stephanie's whole ass began shaking.
"Whoa! Easy girl!" Stephanie reached down and held the girl's hand for a second. "You're going too strong. I don't want to come yet."
"I didn't realize it was me...."
"Don't worry. It happens that way the first time. Just relax and let me lead."
Stephanie reassured the girl as she pushed her back down on the bed. She kissed the girl's mouth, then her throat. Her tongue glided down Christy's chest till it hit one nipple. She circled the nipple. Then, as her tongue glided across to the other nipple, her hand sought out the hot cunt of her companion. Two fingers slipped in easily, so she added a third and then just managed to shove in a fourth! The fingers made Christy's ass go wild. She was bucking like a wild bronc, trying to get that hand in as far as it would go. Stephanie expertly adjusted her position so that her head was now just above that jumping cunt. In the meantime, she put her own pussy right over the young girl's head. For an instant she wondered if the girl would do it, but the familiar wet, warm probe made her smile as she parted the girl's bush with her hand. The pink, glistening lips seemed to smile back as she pushed her tongue between them. If only cunts N could talk, she thought to herself. "I bet they would scream their stories." Stephanie moved her cunt-soaked hands around to the girl's ass. Christy's muscles tightened as the fingers pushed into her ass, but she couldn't stop fucking that tongue. Her cunt consumed her. Every time she pulled back from the tongue in her cunt, the finger in her ass went in deeper. The deeper the finger, the harder she pushed on the tongue. The harder she pushed the tongue, the wilder the fire from the tip of her slit to the center of her asshole! The wilder the fire, the harder Stephanie's cunt came down on her face. She drove her tongue deeper and deeper with each thrust. She felt the roots of her throat being tortured, but the pain was so good! The fire in her cunt was just too much to take any longer. She knew she was coming to the edge. She was amazed that she wasn't choking Stephanie to death as tight as she was squeezing her legs! That finger had to be all the way into her ass by now, and it felt fantastic! Both girls' asses were swinging like jackhammers now. Christy had to stop licking to moan as she started coming.
"Oh, God. OOOOhhhh, God Dammmmmmmmmiiiittt, OO shhhhhiiittttt. I'm cooooommmmmminnng."
Stephanie grabbed her own pussy and started rubbing it as she made Christy go over the edge. When she heard the moans of joy, she shoved her finger all the way up the asshole, right to the edge of her knuckle.
"Ohhhhh, cooommm, you bitch! Cooomm ooooonnn, baby, get it all out. Cooome li-like yooouuuuve never come before. Aaaahhhhhh!"
Finally, the bodies stopped thrashing. Both women lay there panting for breath. Stephanie was the first to move. She crawled around to face Christy. Both women just looked at each other, exhausted. Then Christy caressed Stephanie's face. Stephanie pulled the girl close to her and cuddled her nude body next to her own.
"I never knew it could be like this," confessed the young girl. "Can I stay with you for awhile?"
Stephanie kissed her gently on the lips. "For a long while, I hope. Tell me about yourself. Who are you? Where are you from and what the hell are love children?"
Christy cuddled closer. "It's not really interesting. I was born in a little town, grew up, went to school to become a teacher, and then found out it was all wrong."
"What do you mean, 'all wrong'?" asked Steff.
"I guess loving kids just isn't enough. I just didn't have what it took to go the way of the system. I'm not really ready to talk about it yet. So, who is this lady that is leading me down this wicked path?" Christy kissed her lover on the cheek.
"Ever hear of Stephanie Harder?" Stephanie asked.
"Should I?"
"It's a syndicated column read my millions."
"You mean that advise to the love-lorn column?"
Stephanie modestly nodded her head. Christy burst out laughing.
"What's so funny, young lady?"
"My mother has written to you. She's written a couple of times about me. You've got to admit that's funny when you think of where we are right now."
"That is funny."
"Where can I clean up a little? This bed is going to be a mess the way I'm dripping."
"Right through that door. You will find all the things your little pussy desires. You'll find a douche in there that is a dual-action job, if you know what I mean."
Christy headed toward the door. "I know what you mean!"