Chapter 12
In the meantime, Jan was trying to see what she could do to earn some money. She met a stunning blonde at a bar and the girl told her, "Baby, why don't you drop over to my place and we can talk about work and things-"
The way she said 'and things' told Jan plenty, but she was pulled to the fascinating blonde with the dancing blue eyes like the moth to the flame.
She followed her to a dressed-up older apartment building and as they stepped into the place, Jan complimented her, "What a beautiful pad you have-"
"Thank you, luv-just something a couple of great interior decorators dreamt up for me. I really am no good at fixing places up at all. But, I'm determined to get this place just the way I wanted it. I'm so glad you like it."
"Well, I do," Jan assured her. The walls were painted a rich brown, and the white Naugahyde sofa blended beautifully with it. Also, she liked the white marble fireplace. The blonde girl stepped over to it, and started it going. It cast a cheerful glow around the room.
"This place is so cozy," the girl smiled, "I call it home-that's all!"
"What's your name?" Jan smiled.
"Debbie," she told her.
"Where are you from, Debbie?"
"Does it make any difference?"
"No, I guess it really doesn't make much difference at all," Jan said, "I'd just as soon not think about my past. Parts of it weren't too pleasant."
"I'm sorry, honey-would you like to know how you could make a good living?"
"Yes," Jan said, "As long as it doesn't involve killing people or anything."
"Oh, darling, of course not-nothing like that," she smiled. And then, she explained, "I hire out for parties."
"Party girl, eh? I've heard about chicks who do that for a living."
"You can make a pretty good living that way," Debbie admitted, and then she led the way to her bedroom. It was a symphony of blue. The walls were pale blue, the carpeting a rich blue, and the phone was silver, the bedposts silver, and mirrors decorated the ceiling, as well as the sliding closet doors.
"This is quite a set up," Jan had" to admit. "I suppose you bring some of your business here. I can't think of a better place for it."
"I can't either," she laughed. "Well, darling, I'll tell you how I feel about it all. Sex makes people happy! I'm not giving them anything that's bad for them. As a matter-of-fact some psychologists say if people weren't so sexually frustrated they wouldn't be involved in so much killing!"
"How do you feel about that?"
"I agree with them. That's why I can do it without a guilty conscience. I mean I went to church and all, Jan-just like you probably did, and sex was equated with sin. But, I've come to realize that meanness, cruelty, violence, killing-this is what evil really is-not sex!"
"Well, you've got the body for it,". Jan smiled, "You really are a beautiful woman."
"You think so."
"Yes, I do."
"Want to see it?"
And then it hit Jan with sharp impact. The woman had been setting her up for this moment. She'd lured her to her apartment to talk sex, and now-she had her in the beautiful blue bedroom with but one purpose in mind.
"Oh, no," she laughed, trying to hide her distaste over the idea of anything involving looking at another woman being undressed.
"Honey," Debbie explained, "Men like to see two chicks naked together. That is one of my exhibitions I sell. Are you interested? This is business-"
"What? Perform before men with another woman ? "
"Why, yes, darling! There's absolutely nothing wrong with two women turning-on."
As she spoke, she slowly took off her clothes. When she was totally nude, she turned around, showing herself off proudly before startled Jan.
"You do have a gorgeous body," Jan admitted her breath coming short, as she suddenly realized that indeed here was a woman who had it within her sexual power to attract her greatly.
"Why don't you let me see you naked, luv?" she panted softly, like a sex animal in heat.
As if hypnotized by the whole idea, she started taking off all her clothes. And as she did so, Debbie marveled at her body.
"You're stacked, honey," Debbie smiled. "A real turn-on!"
"Thanks, hon," she said awkwardly, feeling more than a little embarrassed to have another woman speaking to her like this. Yet, there was a strange magnetic pull she felt toward her, and she didn't stop moving toward her.
"Funny, baby-but I get a sudden urge to kiss you-I've never felt that toward any woman before-"
Debbie smiled, "We've got good vibes, baby, and you're apparently picking up on the same wave-length. Come over here, darling."
And then, she walked over to her, and wrapping her arms around Jan became the aggressive female, kissing her passionately. When she pulled her mouth away from the still stunned girl, she suggested, "Let's get on the bed, baby-"
As they lay on the bed, Jan felt a vibrating effect.
"What's that?"
"I have a vibrating bed that massages you while you sleep or while you do anything-"
"Neat," Jan laughed, "You have everything." And this had a double entendre meaning, for Jan was looking at her well-endowed chest.
"Touch my titties, darling-go ahead!"
Jan reached out, letting her hand slide along the curvaceous surface of her great breasts, with their rosy red nipples.
And as she did so, she couldn't help but marvel at their softness. They felt fabulous to her fingers. And then, the girl smiled, and said, "Ever suck another woman's titties!"
"Yes, when I was a very little girl," she laughed.
"You're a big girl now, and you ought to try sucking tits again. You might get a big surprise to find out how much more fun it is now-than it was then!"
"A good idea," Jan agreed, and bending over, let her tongue sweep along the girl's breasts. And after she finished doing this one tit, she moved to the other.
"Oh, honey-you make me feel so good-I love your mouth action. Yes, yes, baby-it's beautiful!"
Now, the pleasure was building, and Debbie suggested, "Let me try sucking on yours, darling!"
"I'd love that," Jan smiled, and lying back on the massaging bed, she watched blonde Debbie bending over her breasts, and letting her tongue lap out to lick her nipples.
"Suck on my titties," she told her, "Do it-that's it, baby, eat my tits!"
It didn't take long for Debbie to let her mouth sweep down, opening greedily to suck on her there.
"Oh, yes, yes-that's beautiful-eat my titties!"
And as Debbie ate away at each breast, Jan gripped her tightly.
"Love me, baby-love me," she begged, "Ohhh, yes, lover-yes, yes!" , Then, she moved down to her magnificent moist mound. As her face came in contact with her vagina, the tongue swept out, and she dipped inside her.
By reaching up to play with her breasts at the same time, she was managing to excite Jan as she'd never been excited before. Jan could hardly believe it was happening. Another woman, and herself going to town.
Suddenly, Debbie moved her mouth off her there, and smiled, "Would you like to try something really different, darling?"
"like what?"
"like a dildo," Debbie told her. And then she went to a drawer and fished one out and brought it over to the bed.
"See, baby-it has straps," Debbie demonstrated, "which fit around the thighs like so-"
"Oh, that looks funny," Jan had to giggle as she saw her fitting the dildo on. Then, she laughed, and explained, "You must just pretend it's a man's prick. After all this is a replica of some big black dong-so they told me when I bought it."
"Oh, no-they even tell you whose prick impression it is!"
"With the finer dildoes, yes," Debbie smiled, as she straddled Jan. Noticing how difficult it was to get Jan in the perfect mood for the act, Debbie decided to try something, and got off her.
"I always use these red pill-poppers, honey, ever try them?"
"No, I never have," Jan confided.
"Well, it's simple. These red pill poppers break like so!"
Debbie broke one of the pill poppers and a cloud of red dust descended on them.
"You breathe in real fast, baby-don't wait-breathe in deep!"
And, then both women breathed in the cloudy red dust from the second pill popper.
To Jan's complete surprise, the dust did have an effect upon her. It made her hot all over, made her heart palpitate faster. And then, she revealed to Debbie, "I guess my weirdo subconscious is surfacing, luv-I'm getting hot!"
"That's good," Debbie grinned, proud that she'd brought her to this point. "Let's make it now!"
And so, she mounted her once more. Only this time she had laid the necessary groundwork to get her new-found girlfriend into the act-with enthusiasm!
The dildo stabbed into Jan, and Debbie's great, soft breasts crushed into hers. It was a delightful moment for them both, and Jan didn't waste any time in reaching back to feel of Debbie's buttocks.
Grasping it, she massaged her there with a kneading motion. And then, she thought of what she did when she was making it with her brother, and slid a finger up her tight anus.
"Fuck me," Jan gasped, "Fuck me, baby-give it to me! Ohhh, yes, it's just like being stabbed with the real thing!"
"Better, baby-tits are included in this fuck. No guy who socks it to you can supply titties too!"
"You're right, luv-sock it to me!"
Gripping the plastic penis, Jan was getting some fantastic depth-charges in the driving dildo action.
And then the idea seized her to shift her breasts from side to side just to see what it would feel like. The sensation it produced was fantastic.
"Oh, you know how to use those tits. Those pills are a real turn-on, aren't they, luv?" Debbie smiled, as she felt the sweaty body beneath her, struggling desperately to pitch her pelvis up to meet her dildo-thrusts.
"Ohhh, I want it, baby, I want it," Jan gasped, clawing now up and down her back.
"Maybe you breathed too much of that sex dust," Debbie smiled, enjoying her erotic response to the hilt.
"Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming," Jan moaned as the penis stabs executed expertly by the blonde brought her there.
"Fuck me-fuck me-ohhhhhh, baby, fuck me," Jan persisted, until she gushed again.
This was suck-time for Debbie, who pulled off her, and got down there with her face. Her hot tongue lashed out, and she swept over the surface of her vagina.
"Beautiful," the girl moaned, "Ohhh, do I ever love this!"
And love it, she did.
She enjoyed being eaten by Debbie. Somehow, it seemed a woman was better able to deliver. Her tongue knew what it was doing, because she'd been done.
When she finished, she smiled, "You see, baby-it's all sex-man and woman, or woman and woman-beautiful sex!"
"You're so right! You've taught me more tonight than I ever knew. I always thought having sex with another woman meant runaway hormones or something terrible. Now, I know, it just means-fun, pure and simple fun."
"Do you think we could make some loot like this?" Debbie demanded slyly, hoping her new recruit would agree.
"You mean we will get paid for this?"
'Sure, baby, a hundred each per performance. Not bad, is it?"
"Not bad at all!" Jan smiled.
"Want to try it on me?" Debbie suggested softly.
"Yes, and I need another red pill popper! Where are they?"
"You like those, huh?"
"Yes, I do-I just don't want to get hooked on them."
"No danger," Debbie assured her, "You'll just get hooked on highs on sex. I mean you might become bored with old-fashioned face-to-face fucking-after all this."
"I'll run that risk-where are the pills?"
"Right here," Debbie smiled, picking some out of the drawer at the night-stand. And then Jan broke one, and closing her eyes, sniffed the red cloud of dust that emanated from the plastic pill.
"How do you feel?" Debbie asked her when she was finished.
"like fucking. Now, where is that dildo. I want to put it on."
"Just a minute, luv-I'll wash it off."
Picking it up off the floor where she'd tossed it, Debbie went to the bathroom and washed it off. Then, she came back with a face full of smiles, and handed it to her.
Debbie put it on for her, and when Jan looked in the mirror, she said, "This does look "different, doesn't it ? "
"Never mind what it looks like. It's what it feels like, that counts, luv!"
"True, true," Jan smiled, watching Debbie get on the bed, and lie on her back. Then, she mounted her, and guided the plastic penis into place. It didn't take long for the replica of the black man's penis to slip up her.
Grabbing it tightly in her vagina, Debbie let the penis thrill her.
"Oh, baby, that's beautiful. You're doing it just great! Ram it up there. Let me have it, honey. That's it. Just like that. Do it like a man does, when he wants to get his rocks off!"
That word picture projected an image to Jan's mind, and she instantly picked up on it, and thrust forward.
"Fuck it," she told her, "Fuck! Fuck! Ohhh, ahhhh-yes, baby, yes-give it to me! Now, you're screwing!"
Debbie's hands gripped her girlfriend's body frantically. Her new-found recruit to female-female sex was doing a superb job of fucking her cunt on the first try.
"Beautiful, baby-beautiful," she panted, "Ohhh, ahhh-yes-faster! Faster!"
Their bodies were one, sweating, struggling, panting as their breasts clashed against each other, and the dildo rode her. And then, Debbie gushed.
"I made it, baby-I'm coming!"
"Me too," Jan panted, pushing it in once more. "Right-on!"
Both girls pushed against each other as they juiced.
"Keep pushing, honey," Debbie demanded, "Ohhh, ahhh-you're driving me out of my mind, baby-fuck it;-one more time!"
The action was beautiful, and they were both kissing with feeling now. Debbie thought she'd really found something for herself. But, what she didn't know was that much of the passion being displayed, was but a response to the chaos which dwelt in Jan. Jan was held by invisible cords to her brother, and nobody could ever release her from this attraction.
Pulling apart, at last, Debbie smiled, "What are we going to do about us?"
"I-I don't know what you mean," Jan told her quietly, knowing all too well what she meant.
"I think we have something deeper than just sex," Debbie announced flatly.
"I care a-lot for you," Jan assured her, "but there is someone else."
A pained, hurt look crossed Debbie's beautiful blonde face. "Who, darling, who?"
"Jeff-the man I'm living with."
"Are you married to him?" Debbie asked quietly, seeking to determine just how strong the hold was that held her to this male which suddenly loomed between them.
"Not exactly-"
"How long have you known, Jeff?"
"Quite a while," she admitted.
"Would he care about you and me having sex now and then?"
"Oh, I'm sure not. He's broad-minded, especially if it could bring in some bread."
"Just as I thought. True love, based on material considerations."
"We have to eat," Jan said evenly.
"Situation that bad?"
"Yes," she nodded, "We're down to dimes!"
"Oh, baby, let me help you out. I'll give you fifty to tide you over if that will help."
"Help, oh, baby-you're so sweet," Jan sobbed, bending over, and kissing her newfound benefactress.
"Oh, that's alright, darling. I love to help you. But, getting back to work-would you be willing to do some pretty far-out things?"
"How far-out?"
"like doing it with a dog?"
"Do men like that too?"
"Honey, not just men. We put on shows for women too. Remember the Village is a big place, and all kinds of people live here."
"I'm finding that out," Jan laughed.
"But we're not such terrible people, are we, luv?"
"Oh, no, darling. I'm one of you now!"
That impressed Debbie so much, she had to kiss her one more time. Not only did their lips meet, but their tongues too, in a searing soul-kiss, commonly called Frenching. When Debbie pulled away, she looked into Jan's eyes, smiling, "You're a real doll, darling-and we're going to go places, and do things because I'm going to open the right doors for you!"