Chapter 8
Lisa pulled the covers over her head to keep out the glaring light of the morning sun. She was so depressed . . . and so ashamed.
She felt more lost than she ever had in her life. When Bill Robinson, her stepfather, had raped her, she could, the next morning, console herself with the anger and guilt of a victim. She could nurse her hate for him and make her plans to escape.
But for last night there was no one to blame but herself. She had to face the awful truth. Her body had wanted Barry Brand as much as he had wanted her, and she had fucked him with joy, had fucked him willingly. Her protests had been a mere mockery of virtue, for she knew that all the while she had begged him to stop, her pussy had craved fulfillment from him.
And what pleasure it had been! Even now she felt warmed by the memory and shuddered every time she thought of him.
She felt crazy. Half of her was still warm and excited by thoughts of the passion she had enjoyed last night... The other half, hunched shoulders, knees drawn up tight to her chest... was suffering from the awful pain of guilt and shame.
Like most American girls, Lisa had wished for love and sexual fulfillment. But she had always dreamed some day she would find a man who really cared for her. Then together-like in a romantic movie- they would dissolve in carnal passion.
But she knew very well that to Barry Brand she was just another body.
Why, she realized, he doesn't even know my name!
He had fucked her last night, taken his pleasure with her, and left her alone and suffering in the harsh light of morning. She knew better than to think she'd ever see him again.
Lisa felt tears welling up in her eyes. She had run away from home, run away from her lusting stepfather, only to find that same lust still striking the dominant tone in her life. Only this time it was inside her. And she couldn't run from it.
Suddenly she was aware of the door opening. She peeked out from under the rim of the covers "Carlotta," she whispered. "What are you doing here."
The tall, raven-haired beauty walked over to the bed, looking very much, to Lisa, like some ancient Egyptian goddess.
"I just wanted to see how you were doing," she said, her voice as sensual as the heavy fragrance of the blossoms outside. "You had quite an initiation last night."
Lisa flushed with shame. She suspected everyone might know, and this confirmed it. "Oh God! It was so awful!" She buried her head in her hands.
Carlotta smiled gently. "Now, now ... don't feel bad ... we all do it, you know." Lisa heard the other woman's laughter tinkling like chimes. It made her feel a little better, the soothing, confident presence beside her. Funny, she had thought Carlotta didn't like her. Maybe she had been wrong. Maybe Carlotta was someone she could confide in. Suddenly, the story of her life came pouring out of her mouth. For the first time in her life she felt there was someone she could tell about Bill Robinson.
As Carlotta listened to Lisa's story, her almond-shaped dark eyes were taking in the young girl's lithe and lovely body, naked beneath the bed sheets. Mmmmm, she thought, such magnificent full breasts... they look so smooth and so firm. Oooohhh, how I'd love to run my tongue around those soft pink nipples.
But what Carlotta said out loud was, "Yes, I know. I know what men can be like. Carbone . . . sometimes he's very, very rough with me." And she slid the hem of her thin cotton dress up over her long, sleekly tanned thighs. There was a dark bruise on the inside of her thigh. "His little love bite ... of course," Carlotta added smiling, "It hurts a little at first ... but then, oooohhhhh. It's so good!"
"It is?" exclaimed Lisa in astonishment. "You mean you like him to bite you."
"Oh . .. it's nothing. Let me show you."
Before Lisa had a chance to protest, Carlotta had slid the coverlet down over Lisa's fully rounded breasts to her waist.
"W-what are you doing, Carlotta," Lisa cried out as she saw the black-haired woman's face moving towards her breast.
Carlotta smiled. "I'll just show you what it feels like ..." And with a groan that came from deep between her legs, Carlotta took the blonde teenager's nipple between her soft lips and gently sucked on it.
Oh God, Carlotta thought, and mewled out loud, unable to suppress the animal sound of arousal the young girl's nipple in her mouth aroused. Ooooooohhhhhh, how smooth and soft this skin is.
Lisa was panicked and she tried to push Carlotta away. At that moment Carlotta bit with her teeth into the erect flesh of Lisa's nipple.
"Ouch! Owwwww!" the beautiful blonde exclaimed, and was upset to find that this woman was causing wildly warm swirling sensations in her belly-just like Barry Brand had the night before!
"Carlotta ... what are you doing? Stop! Oh please stop!"
But the black-haired beauty's senses were like those of a wild animal, and she knew instinctively, almost telepathically, how aroused the blonde teenager was becoming.
"Wouldn't you like to see my beauties?" Carlotta asked, and in an instant she had unzipped her dress and had let it fall down her shoulders to her waist.
Lisa gasped as the other woman's enormous firm breasts were revealed. They are so beautiful! Lisa thought. So much more beautiful than my own. And never in her life had she seen such nipples on a woman. Carlotta cupped her breasts in her hands as if offering them to Lisa. "Did you ever see nipples like these," she asked.
Lisa could hardly talk. She was at the same time embarrassed and curious and aroused. Carlotta's nipples were the biggest nipples she had ever seen-almost the size of ripe cherries. And the color! The areoles and nipples were a dark reddish-brown, so deep and exotic against Carlotta's well-tanned skin.
Lisa's stomach was churning with desire but she felt as if she would choke from shame, and quickly she turned away. Tears burned her eyes and she thought ... I'm tricked. Oh, God, so wicked... so perverse ... I'm good for nothing!
And suddenly she could hold back her torment no longer. The tears became a torrent and the arousal in her body was transformed to wracking sobs. So much was happening, she couldn't handle it.
Carlotta reached out and gently stroked the young girl's supple, feline back. It sent shivers through Lisa's body, which sent her even further into tears.
"Oh, you have a bad case of the guilts," said Carlotta softly. While she did not really know the experience of guilt herself, she could see and empathize with how it destroyed the people she saw. "And I have just the cure ..." The uninhibited Carlotta stood up and slipped off her dress, seeming to be as comfortable stark naked as she was dressed. Then she reached into a pocket of the discarded garment and pulled out a thick, tightly rolled stick of marijuana. She handed it to Lisa and struck a match.
"I-I don't smoke," said Lisa, "but thanks anyway."
Carlotta laughed. "Oh honey, this is no ordinary cigarette. This is a magic cigarette from the good fairy's own special garden." She lit the tip and took a deep drag herself, holding it deep in her lungs.
Lisa knew the smell. Marijuana! She had known kids at school who smoked it. She hadn't liked them. They seemed to think the whole world was their private joke.
"Come on ... it will make you feel better."
"Oh, I don't think I should," Lisa said.
Carlotta began to pout. "Well, that's not very nice of you. I came up here to help and comfort you, and you won't even smoke a joint with me."
Lisa hadn't meant to hurt the other girl's feelings. "Well, okay," she said, and took a tiny puff.
Carlotta chuckled. "That's no way, honey. Watch me."
Soon the two naked women had smoked the entire joint down to a tiny roach.
"Ooooohhhhhhhh," breathed Lisa. "This feels nice ..."
Lisa closed her eyes and leaned back on the bed, feeling like she was lighter than air, floating on a soft cloud of pleasure.
Carlotta took one of her long red-painted fingernails and ran a trail from Lisa's neck, down between the crevice between her breasts, circling each nipple as she did so, then continued the trail across Lisa's flat belly down to the little nub of the blonde girl's clitoris. Then she bent her head down and blew a hot moist column of air around the sensitive nerve ends of the tiny organ.
Lisa, with her eyes closed, had become totally absorbed in the sensations coursing through her body from the light by electric touch of Carlotta's fingers. The warm air of the other woman's breath made her groan out loud with pleasure.
"Nice?" Carlotta asked throatily.
"Mmmmmmmmm?" whispered Lisa.
"You are so beautiful. Just let me look at you." And the dark-haired woman stared down in fascination at the lithe young teenager's naked body. Her dark eyes gleamed with appreciation and she could feel the heated moisture in her pussy running down the inside of her sleekly tanned thighs. Oh, this young blonde is so well-built, so delicious. This will be great fun!
Now she ran her palms over the young blonde's soft smooth flesh, but she knew she had to use great care. She wanted the young girl to grow aroused before she would know what was happening ... before she would really have time to protest. The grass was Colombian, and powerful, and Carlotta knew that if she played the instrument of her body properly, she would be so lost in a swirl of feelings there would be no space to think.
Running her eyes down between the girl's legs, Carlotta let slip a tiny gasp as she saw the succulent pink flesh of her pussy exposed to her glance. The black-haired woman felt sharp volts of electricity spreading upward from her loins.
She ran her flat palm back up to Lisa's breasts, she saw the nipples swell to even greater hardness, as if begging to be sucked.
Carlotta brushed her long red fingernails across one erect pink nipple and then the other, her exotic face a mask of desire now. Then she swept her palm straight down to the young girl's pussy hair and this motion had the desired effect. Lisa moaned spontaneously with pleasure and her softly rounded hips began to undulate gently. In her state of marijuana intoxication, Lisa could feel Carlotta's pleasure-giving caresses causing thrillingly erotic sensations to spread outward from her blonde-fringed pussy to her entire body. The marijuana had somehow extinguished her inhibitions. She knew what they were doing was wrong and sinful, and she didn't care. She didn't care about anything but the thrilling sensations Carlotta's touch was bringing to her body.
Still moving with the utmost care and delicacy, Carlotta parted Lisa's smooth white thighs, revealing the moist pinkness of the blonde teen-ager's wetly seeping pussy. Unable once again to suppress a low animal mewl of desire, Carlotta began to cover the moistly inviting pussy with hot wet kisses. Her hungry tongue darted between her full red lips as she lowered her face to the young girl's slowly undulating crotch, seeking the hardened bud of the blonde teen-ager's clitoris.
Suddenly Carlotta was aware of the tall shadow of a male figure in the doorway. She raised her head and turned to look.
"Oooohhhhhh, don't stop... don't stop," moaned Lisa.
"We have all morning ... no rush," breathed Carlotta. And then very softly, very carefully, she said ... "It's Cal... he wants to watch us ..."
Lisa thought she should be horrified, but instead the idea of someone watching her make love to this other woman only got her more aroused. Lisa felt crazy . . . she couldn't think straight. She knew only sensation ... had lost her mind. She didn't notice as Cal put the camera to his eye and began to shoot.
Then he began to give orders.
"Suck her tits," Cal commanded Carlotta and put your finger up into that soft little pussy of hers.
Carlotta obeyed, light grazing her right hand over Lisa's golden pussy mound. Then, taking the other girl's full breasts in her hands, she began to massage them rhythmically.
"Ahhhhh," the naked blonde teen-ager sighed softly as Carlotta's middle finger teased at her blonde pussy mound for a moment and then slipped smoothly up into her hotly moistened cuntal furrow.
Cal was snapping pictures furiously now, and he could not help but let out a small moan as he caught a glimpse through the lens of coral-pink pussy flesh. What a layout this was gonna' make in the magazine! Man-Carlotta's long red fingernails nestled in that young girl's blonde pussy-and one finger hidden deep up inside. "Oooohhhh!" he breathed as he continued to photograph.
Hot moist secretions glistened on Carlotta's middle finger as she slowly lifted her hand toward her face and licked it clean.
Snap! This would be the best lesbian spread they'd ever had. Snap!
Wrong! Stop! This is wicked! As these thoughts began to race across Lisa's marijuana-intoxicated brain, they were overwhelmed and extinguished by the raging flames of arousal that were shooting out from her finger-impaled pussy to every nerve-ending in her body. She shivered with pleasure as Carlotta's finger shot rhythmically in and out of her tightly grasping cunt, deeper and deeper until it was embedded all the way to the third knuckle.
Cal's camera worked steadily, and despite his wide experience in the field of erotic photography this scene was really turning him on. His cock was growing harder by the second, pressing now against the tight cloth of his pants. He had to keep the lid on though, had to finish the job. The contrast between the lithe blonde and the voluptuous black-haired beauty with those incredible nipples was gonna make the magazine sell like crazy. Oh God! No matter how many times he'd seen Carlotta naked, the sight of her enormous, always erect nipples could always drive him crazy.
His cock was throbbing painfully against his pants now. Jesus, I'd like to ram my cock up both their pussies. Later, Cal, later, he tried to cool himself off.
"I'm gonna kiss your pussy now, Lisa darling," Carlotta cooed, her voice deep and throaty with desire. "It'll be good ... so good..."
"Yessssss!" whispered Lisa. "Oh, yess-ss. . . ."
Carlotta, knowing both what Lisa and the camera needed turned her fiery eyes now towards Cal. As she did so, she could not help but fix on the enormous, throbbing bulge in his crotch, and as her head slowly lowered to Lisa's pussy, her eyes did not leave Cal.
Torrents of wild desire were churning now within his bloated balls as he felt her hot eyes on him. He kept on snapping pictures, but knew he could not keep it up much longer as he watched Carlotta's tiny red tongue snake out toward the curling yellow tendrils fringing Lisa's pinkly glistening cuntal slit.
"Oooohhhhhh," Lisa heard herself whimper as if from a distance ... "Oh, God! Oh God! It's so gooooodddddd!" Conscious now only of the thrilling sensations in her body, Lisa continued to grind her moist hotly churning pussy up toward Carlotta's mouth in an erotic, undulating motion. Carlotta stared down at her. She had been easy ... so easy. Marijuana did that to some people .. . turned them into mindless lusting bodies. Well, everyone would be happier that way. But Carlotta was not one to dwell too much in thought and as her tongue encountered the bittersweet moisture of the wriggling blonde's desire-moistened pussy, she was aware of nothing now but total and utter carnality.
Her mouth pressed up tight against Lisa's narrow cuntal slit and she mewled and groaned with abandon at the taste of the other woman's heated secretions. Her tongue trailed hungrily down between the two softly rounded globes of Lisa's excitedly tensed ass-cheeks to tease briefly and the reddish-brown bud of her virginal anus. Then slowly, her tongue snaked back toward the orchid-like petals of her hotly churning cunt.
Neither girl was aware now that the clicking of the camera had ceased. Lisa was aware of nothing but the total pleasure of having a warm wet tongue invading her hungrily desirous pussy, and, feeling em-bolded now in her excitation, Lisa gave in to the desire that had been burning in her ever since she had first seen Carlotta's naked breasts.
She reached up and began to caress the lust-hardened nipples of the dark-haired woman's breasts, pinching now at each huge throbbing nipple, delighting in the groan of pleasure she caused in the other woman. And much to her astonishment the already cherry-sized nipples seemed to grow just a little bit larger and harder and Lisa watched with amazement as their dark color deepened still further.
"You're beautiful ... so beautiful ..." Lisa whispered, beside herself with unbridled lust.
Then, as Carlotta's saliva-wet mouth continued to invade Lisa's hotly undulating pussy, Cal could no longer control his desire to join the scene before his eyes. He watched the two figures, contemplating just how he would approach them, and at the same time began to stroke his turgid cock through the taut fabric of his pants. He put the camera down. Shit! He was so lust-blinded, he could hardly see straight!
The women were rearranging their positions now, and Carlotta was climbing over Lisa so that she was crouching with her own black-fringed cunt just inches from the blonde teen-ager's face. And never once did her mouth lose contact with Lisa's wildly aroused pussy.
Cal could hold back no longer ... I gotta fuck those broads... gotta fuck! And, wild with lust, he tore off his clothes in seconds. His burgeoning cock shot forth stiff and straight, purple and throbbing as he stepped toward the two female lovers. Their faces now were buried in each other's lust-seeping pussies and they were barely aware of him.
Suddenly he had Lisa by her long blonde hair and had pulled her face away from Carlotta's pussy to him. While Lisa's own cunt was still writhing around Carlotta's hotly probing tongue, the blonde teen-ager looked up now directly at Cal's blue-veined cock, just as he arched his hips forward, pressing his lust-engorged member into Lisa's slightly parted lips.
"Okay, baby ... I've been waiting quite awhile for this ... now suck!"
Lisa's mouth, as if it had a mind of its own, longed to take Cal's lust-throbbing cock into its hot, wet depths. Never in her wildest dreams had she ever imagined anything as thrilling as this-having her pussy tongue-fucked by this beautiful dark woman at the same time that she was going to suck on this enormous, blue-veined stiff cock. Slowly, her soft young lips parted and her little pink tongue shot out to lick at the single drop of fluid glistening from the tiny opening at the tip. Never before had she done anything like this and a thrill shuddered throughout her entire body. More... she wanted more cock ... wanted to swallow the whole enormous thing ...
She ovalled her soft lips and encircled the hot spongy cockhead. Then she drew it, inch by inch into her hot hungry mouth. Her eyes rolled upward and she stared at the thick length of blue-veined cock slipping into her mouth. God it was big ... so big ... but she wanted it... wanted all of it.
"Suck it," groaned Cal. "Suck it, baby! That's it!"
Vaguely now Lisa remembered Sunday school admonitions about hell and perdition. Very vaguely. For deep in the recesses of her mind, she knew she had crossed a line from which there was no return. She could still stop, she could put a stop to it all ... she could run away. But suddenly, she had a deep realization. She didn't want to face the truth but she had to. She wanted it! This was what she wanted in the deepest regions of her being. This was who she was!
She was no longer thinking logically. A steady rhythm of obscenity and desire raced through her brain. I want to suck... I want to suck and fuck ... I love having my pussy eaten .. . oh eat me, eat me... Oh God! YESSSSSS!
Suddenly Carlotta picked her face up from Lisa's still-writhing pussy.
"God... someone eat me, for chrissakes, or I'll go nuts."
After a certain amount of movement the three people had rearranged themselves on the bed so that Carlotta's sizzling pussy was now less than an inch from Cal's face, while Carlotta was still able to keep her tongue deeply embedded in Lisa's hotly writhing cunt. And, in the final corner of the triangle they made, Lisa's mouth now encircled the purple spongy head of Cal's lust-swollen cock. Round and round her tongue teased until he groaned like a wounded animal with desire.
Half of his lust-bloated cock was inside the sweet young blonde's mouth now, and the sight of her lips straining around his enormous blood-swollen member increased the delirious swirling sensations from her tongue and clasping lips. She tried to take still more of his rigid manhood into her mouth. John could feel her tight little sucking motions tugging at his hotly throbbing cock.
At the same time Cal was running his tongue over the succulent sweet-tasting cuntal flesh of Carlotta's darkly hair-fringed cuntal slit. Then, quickly, he moved his tongue up along the crevice to the upright berry of her desire-tautened clitoris.
Carlotta's face was contorted with lust now, and he felt her smooth slender hips undulating wildly beneath his mouth. As he continued to suck her hungrily writhing cuntal mouth, Cal slid his probing tongue still deeper into her wildly clasping channel, then quickly withdrew to swirl once more over the blood-red petals of her cuntal lips. Then he thrust still deeper into her hot wet cunt. On either side of his head he could feel her firm-fleshed thighs quivering helplessly, and a deep animal growl came up from her belly through her grimacing lips.
Her pussy was like hot melted butter as his tongue probed ever deeper into her cuntal cavern. She was writhing wildly and Cal felt as if her cunt could clasp his tongue and pull it all the way inside.
"Oooohhhh ... arrrgghhhh ... ooohhh-hh . . ." Carlotta's guttural cries grew louder and more intense as Cal's expert tongue ravaged her upthrust pussy.
The sound of the other woman's pleasure drove Lisa almost mad with desire and somehow she was able to take even more of Cal's enormous cock deeper into her throat.
At the same time Lisa thought she would die of pleasure, because Carlotta's tongue probing so deep inside her pussy felt like hot liquid velvet. Never in her life had she felt anything so exquisite. At the same time, her mouth slid in an increasingly torrid tempo over Cal's fire-filled member-just as his own mouth was devouring Carlotta's lust-drenched pussy slit. Then great swirls of heat began building deep inside his lust-bloated balls, as Lisa's hot and hungry mouth began nibbling at the ultra-sensitive, sperm-filled sacs.
The three figures humped and fucked and slavered over one another on the bed in Lisa's guest room at the mansion, and for each of them the utter erotic abandon was overpowering. It was almost as if they had become one huge throbbing organism, a single mass of white-hot flesh. Each could sense their own climax building inside their lust-maddened loins, and they strove still more fervently towards orgasm. The lewd tempo of their lust increased, as they felt themselves lost in a throbbing, pulsating mass of sensation.
Lisa was sucking madly on Cal's huge throbbing shaft and he felt as if he would explode. And as she took his cock deep into his mouth, sucking in a wild rhythm, he hands were madly caressing his sperm-bloated balls.
I'm cummiiinnngggggg! I'm cummmm-ing! he thought to himself, never lessening his tongue-fucking into Carlotta's wildly undulating cunt.
Then suddenly, from deep within his lust-bloated testicles a searing flood of thick hot cum spurted up the length of his cock and out into Lisa's madly sucking mouth. Instinctively the young blonde swallowed every last drop of it, but it was such a flood of white hot semen that some of it wound up trickling down her chin. Hungrily she licked it from her mouth, then licked every last remaining drop of it from the length of Cal's still-hard but sated cock.
At the same time, Lisa continued to grind her hotly churning pussy against Carlotta's desperately working tongue, searching crazily for her own orgasm.
And Cal, himself now satisfied, had his face still pressed tightly against Carlotta's hungrily writhing cunt, his tongue fucking into her now with a fury as he strove to bring her to her climax.
Then suddenly the black-haired beauty's body stiffened and she cried out with an almost inhuman wail: "Aaaaaaiiiiiieeeeee! I'm Cummmmmm-iiiinnnnnngggggg!"
Her tan taut hips arched up, and she cried and ground and moved her hips in a wild staccato dance as the spasms of her orgasm tossed her pleasure wracked body, and her brain whirled wildly into the abstract territories of inner space.
For a moment, in the throes of her orgasm, she had stopped her urgent tongue-fucking of young Lisa's cunt.
"Don't stop . .. don't stop now!" the young blonde cried, desperate now for her fulfillment.
And as Carlotta returned from the far out trip of her orgasm she began to fuck her tongue even more fervently into young Lisa's desire-mad pussy, faster and faster her tongue moved into the hot writhing depths of the young blonde's cunt.
And then Lisa's cry was as shrill as a banshee!
"Aaaaaarrrrrrggghhhhh! Aiiieeeeee!" she screamed, as she wailed and spasmed in the mindless delirium of what seemed like an endless climax.
At last the three bodies found their peace, laying body on body, in sated stillness. A light warm breeze blew gently in from the gardens below, as each one savored the heavenly afterglow of total fulfillment.