Chapter 7
When the four-way orgy had finally ended, Laurie was let out of the house fully dressed and with her sales kit. The hour of incredible sexing she had experienced left her knees weak, her body satiated and her mind numb. In fact, Laurie was in such a daze that she went back to work.
She started coming out of her mental fog slowly, but it wasn't until she was on the bus and headed back toward the motel that it suddenly hit her.
In her stuporous condition, she'd forgotten to call the police. There was no doubt in her mind that Tony, the big, beautiful stud at the orgy, the same guy who'd raised goosebumps on her and thrilled her right down to the tips of her dainty toes, had also been one of the two men with stocking masks who'd raped her in another section of the city only the day before. And not only that--Tony was also Mister Anthony, the slick seductor who'd very nearly taken her cherry the first day she'd ventured out selling magazines. Finally Laurie had remembered where she'd seen his all-too-familiar face and heard his pleasant voice--and that had been in yet another neighborhood.
Again Laurie broke out in a cold sweat and began to shiver as if she had a bad case of the flu. Something was going on which she didn't understand--something dreadful, dangerous and wicked, she feared--because she now realized that she couldn't possibly have run into the same sex maniac by accident in three different houses located in three different parts of the city. The odds against such a series of disastrous events occurring by chance were astronomical, and Laurie knew it.
He's after me, Laurie thought with a shudder. I know it. I don't know for what. . . but he is after me! And what about the other people? The second rapist? Angie and Frankie? Some evil force is behind the awful things that have been happening to me! Oh, God! What am I going to do?
More than ready to give up her magazine sales job now, Laurie jumped off the bus and rushed into the motel, heading straight for Tom's room to tell him her fears and suspicions and let him take her home immediately.
Things didn't work out the way Laurie had expected, however, because Tom didn't give her a chance to explain. It was obvious that he was still dubious about her being raped when he let her into his room, and before she could say anything he started giving her hell for spending the night with Vince.
Laurie tried to explain that she had only done it to make Sue jealous and insure that she would keep her boy-hungry ass away from Tom.
"How the hell did you know about that?" Tom demanded.
On the defensive, Laurie had to tell him why she had come to his room, then the embarrassing part about watching them have sex.
"Why, you little sneak!" Tom yelled, and he grabbed her by the shoulders and began shaking her.
Tom's reaction was the straw that broke Laurie's temper. "Goddamn you, Tom Barringer!" she shrieked, kicking at his shins and beating his chest with her fists as he shook her so hard her teeth rattled. "I only slept with Vince to get you back! We didn't fuck! We never intended to! We only meant to make Sue think we did, so she'd be jealous and stay away from you!"
He stopped shaking her and held her out at arm's length, hissing, "Are you telling me the truth this time, damn you?"
"Piss on you!" Laurie sobbed, bursting into tears because of her anger and hurt pride. "I didn't screw Vince--Which is a lot more than you can say about Sue!"
Tom's expression softened. He pulled the sobbing girl close and embraced her, murmuring, "I'm sorry, baby. Honest, I am. I believe you, Laurie. Everything's going to be all right, sweetheart."
"Take me home, Tom," she blubbered. "I'm not a virgin any more. It's not my fault, damn it, but I'm not. I'll live with you while we go to college, darling. If you still want me."
Full of tenderness and intending only to soothe his distraught fiancee, Tom drew her down onto the bed with him and began kissing and caressing her. In her eagerness to make up with the man she loved, it was Laurie who made the first sexual move. Timidly she took his hand and placed it on her breast while they were French-kissing, and as he massaged her tits she reached down and did the same for his rising penis.
"We'd better quit, honey," Tom suggested half-heartedly when his rod was fully up and throbbing with desire.
The tender loving her boy friend had been giving her was bringing Laurie's well-sexed body back around by then, and she didn't want to quit. She wanted to give herself to him, to prove her love and her willingness to please him. "We don't have to quit, darling," she breathed. "I love you with all my heart, Tom."
"You're sure, Laurie? I won't force you, honey."
"You don't have to force me, Tom. We're going to live together, aren't we? And get married when you finish school?"
"You can count on it, sweetheart," he promised, and began undressing Laurie, kissing every inch of her body as he bared it lovingly.
When they were both naked, with Tom between her legs on his knees and elbows, Laurie smiled up at him and took his hard dick in her trembling hand. She guided the head between her sex-wet labia and sighed, "Oh, Tom . . . darling."
He sank it into her well-lubricated pussy with the utmost care, giving her an inch at a time until she'd taken all seven and his nuts were snuggling into the quivery Crack of her warm, soft butt.
"Tom!" she whimpered, hugging him and throwing her legs up around him. "Oh, darling! That's so good! I love you, love you, love you!"
The delighted youth returned Laurie's verbal expression of love and began screwing her ever so tenderly, as if he were trying to say the same thing with his cock.
Sighing constantly, Laurie kissed peckingly over his face and neck as she stroked his back with her hands. She could feel the gentle pushing and pulling of her sex-flesh as his prick explored her hairy hole with tender loving care. Despite the orgy earlier that day, her cunt was tight around him. She loved Tom's organ as well as the boy himself, and she was keenly aware of every loving thrust he gave her. She tingled all over each time he stroked it home and made her puffy lips fold inward around his sturdy shaft, only to shiver with pleasure when he pulled all but the head from her and she felt her hungry sex folds distending out from her body and clinging jerkily to his wonderful dick.
The blind lust she had experienced that afternoon was altogether different from what she was finding with Tom, but Laurie much preferred the loving screwing she was getting to the other. Tom's lovemaking made her feel marvelous--loved and wanted--whereas the other had made her feel dirty and demented.
"I love you, Tom! I love you so much!" she panted, her hips beginning to move with him.
"Love you!" he grunted, and began humping his cock to her faster and harder but still lovingly.
Laurie kissed him with open-mouthed urgency and thrust her tongue in for him to suck, thinking, This is the way it should be. Ohhhh, this is the way it should be between a man and a woman!
Wanting to help him all she could, Laurie let her legs fall from around him. She bent her knees and placed the soles of her feet on each side of his knees, then flung her legs wide apart and began throwing her happy pussy up at him, matching him stroke for stroke, making her hair-fringed hole gulp every delightful bit of his inrushing cock in midair before his damp belly slapped against hers and drove her bouncy bottom back down to the bed.
"Oh, Tom . . . Tom!" she moaned. "I love it, darling! I'm yours! Yours alone, honey . . . love me .. . do it to me harder!"
The young man increased his efforts, with Laurie, sobbing and hammering her snatch up to him. The bed popped and creaked under their abandoned union. Perspiration made their skin glisten wetly as the young lovers gave themselves over to the mounting bliss of their first complete act of lovemaking.
"Love me!" Laurie panted. "Love me with your sweet cock, darling! Fuck me, Tom . . . ohhh .. . fuck me good!"
Tom was a bit taken back by Laurie's choice of words, but his orgasm was impending and her impassioned outcry brought it even nearer. His balls drew up tight against his groin, and he threw a flurry of hard, short, rapid thrusts into her sopping, gripping slit.
"Yessss!" she cried, grabbing his rhythmically working buttocks and helping him hit into her harder yet. "Fuck . . . fuck ... FUCK!!!"
His sweat-damp, hairy belly slapped rapid-fire against Laurie's smooth, wet abdomen as they both heaved for breath and plunged into a furious crescendo, each of them straining to give the other the maximum possible pleasure while increasing their own at the same time.
The wild finish lasted only a few seconds. Tom groaned gutturally and plunged his twitching dick home for the last time, sinking his ballooning cockhead into the depths of Laurie's rippling belly and leaving it there.
"Yes, darling!" she rasped, clasping him to her and holding him in to the hilt. "Come! Shoot it into me!"
He grunted as the first stream of his pent-up load gushed from the eye of his dick.
"Yessss!" Laurie yelped when she felt his hot sperm squirting into her belly. "Oh, yes, darling!
Love you . . . love you!"
Whimpering soulfully, she took half of his thick ejaculation before the pulsating of his cock triggered her climax and evoked a ragged cry of fulfillment from her. Because she loved him, the orgasm Tom gave her was the best she'd experienced so far. Shuddering with ecstasy, she buried her face in the crook of his neck and sobbed brokenly.
Later, when their passion had subsided, Tom asked, "If you and Vince didn't ball, what did you do all night, honey?"
"Slept, mostly," Laurie answered, and offered nothing more.
"That's all?"
"We had a drink first," she admitted. "My nerves were pretty shot after being raped and then seeing you and Sue. That's the only reason he made me a drink . . . and it's the only reason I drank it."
"And you spent the night in bed with him without doing anything?"
Laurie gulped. "We thought we heard Sue coming a couple of times, so we acted like we were doing it. But we didn't, Tom. I swear he didn't ball me, honey."
"You acted like you were doing it? How?"
"I don't want to talk about it, honey. What difference does it make now?"
"It makes a lot of difference to me, Laurie," Tom said worriedly. "I'm going to marry you, remember?"
Laurie didn't want to tell him, because she was afraid he wouldn't understand. But she didn't want to deliberately hide anything from her future husband, either, so she steeled herself and said, "We took off all our clothes . . . Sue wouldn't have believed it otherwise, Tom . . . and when we thought we heard her coming, Vince got on top of me ... you know . . . between my legs ... as if we really were doing it."
"Did he put it in you?" Tom asked nervously.
"Just the very tip, is all, honey."
Tom took a deep breath. "Then what?"
"It wasn't Sue, after all. Then we thought we heard her coming again, but I wouldn't let him get back on top of me, so he licked me."
"Where?" Tom asked, his voice quavering.
"On my pussy," Laurie said, her voice also quavering. When Tom said nothing, she went on, "I wouldn't let him lick me again, either, but it wasn't Sue and the next time we thought we heard her I told him to just kiss me and nothing more."
"And is that all?" Tom asked hopefully.
"I'm afraid not.. . you see, Vince got sort of carried away and he started putting it into me, but-"
"The sonovabitch!" Tom spat. "I told you to watch out for that dirty old bastard!"
"No, honey," Laurie hurried to say, "let me finish. Vince didn't screw me. It hurt me, and he pulled it right out and apologized. He was real sorry, Tom. Honest!"
"I'll bet," Tom groaned. "Was that the end of it?"
"I wish now it had been," Laurie said under her breath.
"What did you say, baby? I didn't hear you."
"I guess I'd better tell you everything," Laurie said, smiling sort of sickly. "I don't want to keep any secrets from you. . . but you've got to understand, Tom!"
"I'll try," he promised. "He did fuck you, didn't he?"
"No, darling, I swear he didn't!"
"Let's hear it, Laurie. All of it."
Laurie swallowed her pride and began, "Like I said, he pulled it right out. .. but I guess I was sort of getting carried away, too . . . because when he slid up and put it in my mouth . . . oh, God, Tom ... I couldn't do a thing but suck it. And then I wanted him to ball me . . . I'm sorry, but I did .. . and he said we'd just suck each other instead. Well, we started to, both at the same time. I had a come, but he didn't. Then he sat on the side of the bed and I knelt on the floor and I... I sucked him off."
"Jesus!" Tom groaned.
"Don't be mad at me, Tom," Laurie begged. "I couldn't help it, honey! I was hot. . . and confused . . . and I didn't really know what I was doing!"
"Anything else?" Tom asked, grimacing.
"That's all! I swear that's all, darling."
Tom took a deep breath and let it out in a thoughtful sigh. Then he said, "Okay, I don't like it, and you'd better not ever do a thing like that again, but.. . okay. Let's forget it."
"Oh, Tom!" Laurie gushed, hugging him fiercely. "I knew you'd understand, darling."
With everything else between them settled, Laurie began telling her understanding fiance about her suspicions concerning the recent upsetting episodes in her life, finally getting off her chest the strange, fearful story which had brought her to his room in the first place. Tom already knew about the "near rape," and Laurie merely refreshed his memory without mentioning that it had actually been a near seduction. She also refreshed his memory of the actual rape, and watched his ears perk up when she told him that the man who'd tried to force himself on her that first day had also been one of the two masked rapists.
"How can you be sure, Laurie? You said they wore the masks all through it, honey."
"I saw him again, Tom. This afternoon. And this time he didn't have on a mask!" Laurie said excitedly. Then, of course, she had to tell Tom about Tony's mole and the scratches she'd put on his buttocks during the rape, and that made necessary an explanation of how she'd come to see the mole and the scratches on his rump again, and when Laurie told about the strange house and the woman and two men and how she'd been forced to join them and do all sorts of wild sexual things, Tom blew his stack.
"B-but they made me do it!" Laurie protested.
"An orgy!" Tom shouted, jumping off the bed and slapping the wall. "How could you let yourself get sucked into a goddamned orgy?!"
"I didn't want to, darling! But they made me watch . . . and they took my clothes away from me and . . . and they made me so hot that I. . . oh, you've got to believe me, Tom! I couldn't help myself! It's an evil plot of some sort! Don't you see how it all fits together? It's that man Tony, or Mister Anthony or whatever his real name is! He's after me, Tom! I don't know why, but I'm scared to death! He's attacked me three different times in three different houses in three different parts of the city! It couldn't be coincidence! Don't you see that, Tom?"
"I don't see anything!" he raged. "Except that you sure as hell get around for a girl who's supposed to be a sweet little virgin! Get your cock-hungry ass out of here! You can sell magazine subscriptions and get fucked all summer for all I care! I'm going home, all right, but I'm not taking a slut like you with me! And you can damned well forget about shacking up with me during school! Pay your own fuckin' way through college!"
Sure that she'd lost Tom forever, the heartbroken girl ran for help to the only other friend she had--kind, considerate Vince Caldwell. Laurie was too frightened, frustrated and confused to think clearly, or she would have realized the man who'd sent her to those three houses in different parts of the city was none other than Vince himself.
Sue was in the motel room with Vince, and they were dressed for bed, but Laurie barged in anyway and breathlessly told them the same things she'd told Tom, only in more detail. Not until she'd blurted out everything did she finally break down and begin sobbing bitterly over losing her true love.
"It's a horrible nightmare!" she cried. "I couldn't help any of it! But Tom wouldn't listen! He doesn't believe me! Oh, God. . . it's a nightmare ... a horrible nightmare!"
Vince nodded to Sue, and the woman made Laurie take a tranquilizer.