Chapter 1
Oh, god, what the fuck am I doing here? Libby Rollins thought as she struggled across the sidewalk with her two heavy suitcases. The bus had unceremoniously left her at the curb in front of the old, small hotel that also served as a bus depot. A hot, summer sun beat down on the dusty, little plains town and the strong west wind carried an unwelcome load of sand and dirt.
Jobs for newly graduated librarians were few and unimpressive. When her employment counselor had shown her the inquiry letter and the pay scale, Libby snapped it up without a second thought. Now, a week later, Libby was regretting her haste.
In the first place, she had thought the town was near mountains and skiing. She discovered she'd forgotten a lot about geography since grade school. Oh, there were mountains, lots of them, a couple hundred miles to the south and three hundred miles to the west. The nearest thing to mountains she could see were a few big, flat-topped hills covered with rocks and grass. Except for a few unhealthy looking specimens along the main street of the town, there wasn't a tree in sight!
"What the hell have I gotten myself into?" Libby moaned as she put her bags down to open the hotel door.
After four hours on a plane and two on a bus, she was seriously thinking of turning around and heading back east. Except for one thing: she didn't have enough money for a return ticket unless she went by bus, and she sure as shit didn't want to spend three goddamned days on any goddamned bus!
Something else bothered Libby, too. She was horny, horny as hell! There was something about riding in an airplane and, she was surprised to discover, riding in a bus, that made her horny. She had that deep, squirming itch in her cunt. She needed to get herself off, and badly.
The lobby of the small hotel was quiet and dimly lit. And cool! Blessedly cool on this miserable day. Libby was still half-blinded from the brilliant sunlight outside and peered around the small lobby looking for the registration desk.
"Miss? Can I help you?" a feminine voice called.
"Yes. Just a minute, my eyes aren't adjusted to the indoor light yet. I guess I need a room, at least for a few days until I can get settled in an apartment or something."
"Rooms we got, but I wouldn't bet on any apartment. What brings you to a godforsaken place like this, anyway? You look like a city girl to me."
Now Libby could see her. A slim, pretty, freckle-faced, red-haired young woman stood behind a counter that, apparently, served as both registration desk and bus agency.
"I'm the new librarian. I'm supposed to report to a Mr. Clinton Forsyth, chairman of the library board."
"Yeah, and of about everything else in this town. What Clint Forsyth, and the Richey girls, don't own, they manage. It's okay, though. Without them, I don't think there'd be any town left."
"That makes it more than a one-horse town," Libby said with a grin.
The girl chuckled and held out her hand. "Yeah, a three-horse town. Except when it comes to horses, them we got plenty of. I'm Lavina McCabe, and I run and sort of own this place. Me and the bank. It's worth too much to let die and not enough to send me away to the city so I'm stuck with it. Here, sign the register and I'll show you to your room."
After Libby signed the register, the girl swiveled it around and inspected Libby's signature.
"You're really from back East, I see. Unless you've been out this way before, I think you'll find life a little different here."
Libby sighed. "That's just fine with me, for awhile anyway. I was really getting into a rut."
Lavina came out from behind the counter and reached for Libby's suitcases.
"Better let me help," the girl told Libby. "There ain't no elevator in this place and we got a long flight of stairs to climb."
Libby let the girl take one of the bags, then followed her up the carpeted steps to the second floor. The room was bright and airy, recently painted and papered, with good carpeting and a big, firm bed. It was roomy, with a table, a small sofa, and a couple of chairs, plus a stand in the corner with a small refrigerator, a two-burner stove and a kitchen-type sink.
"My god, this is more like a suite than a room. I don't know if I can afford anything this big."
"Don't worry about it," the girl replied. "I suspect that Clint Forsyth is picking up the bill anyway. Not that it matters, our rooms are all about the same. They built this place back when the town was a major shipping point, maybe eighty years ago. Is there anything I can help you with? Unpacking? Whatever?"
Lavina put the suitcase down and walked up directly in front of Libby, until she was almost touching her. The girl stared up at Libby and looked for all the world as though she wanted Libby to take her in her arms and kiss her.
Libby was a tall girl. Tall and almost masculine looking in her severely tailored traveling suit. Or, she would have looked mannish except for her sleek and lovely long legs and the large bulge in her suit coat, for Libby had truly outstanding tits.
Libby took a step back. "I think I have everything I need, Miss McCabe. Um, I don't know what's proper. I mean, you said you owned the hotel. Am I supposed to tip you?"
"No, not that way," Lavina replied, stepping up to Libby again, but even closer, so her own pointed, jutting tits moved right under Libby's big ones to rest against Libby's belly.
"This might sound outrageous, Miss Rollins, but you have that look. You know, like you need to get off. And you're from the East, and a librarian, and single I'd guess, so, well, I thought maybe, that, well, maybe you and I might get it on?" Her voice fell and she blushed a deep scarlet as she finished her suggestion.
The girl thought she was a lesbian! At first, Libby felt deeply insulted. Not that Libby hadn't gotten it on with girls before. She'd experimented and even enjoyed it. But to have a complete stranger assume she was gay! She was just about to get mad at Lavina when it struck her that, horny as she was right now, getting it on with the pretty redhead might be just what she needed.
She peeled her jacket off and tossed it onto the bed, started to unbutton her blouse, and said, "I don't do this very often, Miss McCabe. I'm not a homo, at least I don't think I am. But right now I'm so horny I'd be happy with even a cucumber. If you know how to eat pussy and you're good at it, well, that would be really neat. Except, who takes care of the desk when you're gone?"
"Oh, don't worry about that. Old Elmo Sims is down there. He handles it when I'm away from the desk or office. The old bastard would like to handle me, too, if I'd give him the chance. Shit, maybe I'll let him someday. The skinny, little shit's got the biggest, fuckin' cock I've ever seen that wasn't on a horse."
Libby blushed slightly. "You're a rather direct, straight-talking young woman, aren't you?"
"Shit, yes! I think you'll find that pretty common out here. People are apt to say what they mean and tell you want they want. When a cowhand gets into town for a night after being on the range for a month or better, he doesn't have time to fool around. He'll ask you flat out if you want to fuck. He don't have the time to waste so if you don't want to fuck, he won't be mad, he'll just find another girl that does. It ain't like it was in olden times when there was a whole string of whorehouses across the tracks, maybe a dozen of 'em. They're about all gone, now, too much amateur competition. It does make it tougher on the boys who don't have steady girls, though."
Libby found that the talk about fucking and whorehouses was turning her on even more. She reached around the smaller girl's neck and started to unbutton her dress, which fastened down the back. When she had it open to the ass, Libby slipped the soft material from the girl's shoulders.
Lavina was wearing only bikini panties under her dress. Her tits were sharp cones that pointed straight out from her rather bony chest, and they were capped with pale pink areolas that covered the whole end of the tit. Tiny button nipples were centered exactly on the areolas.
Although not usually so thrilled by another woman, Libby found herself quite excited. She dropped to her knees and pulled Lavina to her. The redhead's tits were just over Libby's mouth. She raised her head and sucked in the entire end of one of the firm, fleshy tits.
Libby swirled her tongue around and around the tip of the lush tit-meat while holding it in place with suction and her lips. She was pleasantly surprised to notice that the flat little button-nipples weren't flat anymore. As Libby sucked and licked, the nipples grew and stretched into long, slender tit-rods.
Those sucking lips and that hot, hard, talented tongue on her titties was driving Lavina wild! Lavina had sensitive tits, so sensitive that she could often get off better playing with them than being fucked or eaten. Somebody who knew what they were doing with her tits was just about the biggest thrill Lavina could think of.
Abruptly, Libby broke off sucking on the delicious tit and stood up. Lavina was surprised and disappointed.
"Hey, what's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing," Libby grinned at her. "I just think we'd be more comfortable if we finished undressing and got on the bed. And maybe locked the door, too."
Libby locked the door first, then stripped off the rest of her clothes to join the naked redhead on the big bed. Lavina had a dense patch of the finest, silkiest, curly red hair surrounding her pink, flower-like cunt that Libby had ever seen.
Jesus, maybe I'm turning lezzie after all, Libby thought. She had an overpowering desire to bury her face in that fine pussy-fur.
The young librarian, although she'd had a lot of sexual experience, was technically still a virgin. While she was an expert cock-sucker and cunt-eater, she'd never been fucked. It wasn't that she didn't want to fuck. It just happened that things had never really worked out right for her.
Libby had always dreamed of how she would have her first fuck, and with whom. Not the name of the man, but what he'd be like. The only men she'd known who filled her ideal either weren't interested in her, or else something would happen so they couldn't get together.
Because she had a high sexual need, she'd learned a lot about other ways to get off, both by herself and with other girls. She knew the best ways to tease nips and clits, she knew how to use her tongue in a pussy and where to find the G-spot. Not all girls had them, but those that did could really get off if properly eaten.
Libby decided to follow her urge and she headed straight for Lavina's pretty cunt. She spread the smaller girl's legs wide apart, then got down on her hands and knees so she could lower her face directly into that lush, red cunt fur.
Libby's long, pointed tongue flicked out and teased up and down the outer edges of Lavina's lust-swollen cunt-lips, just lightly touching the fat, silky flesh. She gently worked the tip of her tongue between those sensitive cunt-lips which were already starting to ooze cunt-cream.
Libby lapped up the tangy goo and swallowed it. She rubbed her lips against the girl's pussy as she thrust her tongue between the lush cunt-gates and into Lavina's hot, oozing cunt.
"Oh, Jesus Christ! Holy shit almighty! God, Miss Rollins! You're the fuckin' best all right, you're the fuckin' greatest! Fuck, I've never had a cunt-eating like this before! That's it, eat me, eat me, eat me! Suck my cream! Lick my clit! Oh, do it!"
The words flowed in a steady, moaning stream from Lavina's lush, red lips. She wasn't satisfied to just have Libby eat her pussy. She had to do something with her hands. The redhead's tits were so firm that they stuck straight up in the air like they had steel rods inside them. Her nipples were as hard as steel rods, and they jutted out at least an inch from the center of each puffed and swollen pink areola.
Lavina grabbed a juicy tit in each hand and started to squeeze her lovely tit-cones as if she were milking a cow's tits. Although she completely enjoyed what the librarian was doing to her cunt, it wasn't until she squeezed and teased her tits and nipples that the first much-needed thrill of climax shot through her slim, shapely body.
Her taut belly-muscles contracted, arching her pelvis upward in a humping motion, right into Libby's face. She pushed her stiff, hot clit against the larger girl's nose and fired another, deeper blast of electric sex-spasms through her thin torso.
Libby doubled her efforts. She swirled her tongue inside Lavina's hot fuck-cave faster and deeper. Lavina's tight, young cunt-muscles started to squeeze down on Libby's hot, educated tongue in a milking motion, drawing Libby's tongue even deeper into her dripping cunt. The tip of Libby's tongue swirled and probed while she lapped up the thick, flowing fuck-cream that Lavina was producing in heavy supply.
The redhead's hips bucked sharply upward, driving her auburn-furred cunt into Libby's face. Libby had struck the girl's G-spot with the tip of her tongue.
Libby gripped Lavina's hips so she could ride with the fuck-motions. She positioned her head so that when she lapped the tip of her tongue across that touchy spot, she could also nuzzle the girl's clit with her nose to double the effect.
Lavina's hands clenched so quickly, so hard, that she screamed out loud from the sharp pain in her tits, pain mixed with sexual joy. Great, throbbing, lightning-hot, clenching spasms blasted through her whole body. Powerful tremors shuddered down her thighs and made her legs jump and quiver. The muscles in her belly tightened and shivered as wave after wave of electric thrills bolted through her.
As the tremors subsided and the panting fell back to more normal breathing, Libby said to her, "My god, Lavina, when you cum, you sure cum like gangbusters!"
Lavina gave her an odd, sympathetic look. "You mean you don't get off good? Shit, I thought that was the only way you could get off. Maybe you just haven't been done right."
The redhead sat up, told Libby to lay out flat on the bed, and then Lavina got between Libby's legs. She spread them wide apart, presenting the pink cunt-lips. Lavina swiftly ducked her head to Libby's rich, soft, black-furred pussy. She knew what she was doing, Libby decided at once.
Lavina lapped delicately at the silky hair surrounding Libby's dripping cunt, licking up the droplets of rich fuck-cream that oozed from between Libby's lust-puffed pussy lips. Libby was so excited that her exceptionally large clit was swollen.
Lavina ran her tongue up one side and down the other of Libby's clit-shaft.
That brought Libby her first wave of dainty, little explosions. It wasn't nearly enough to satisfy the redheaded cunt-lapper, though. Lavina continued to lick along Libby's clit-shaft, being careful not to touch the supersensitive hard, throbbing red clit-head. Lavina's teasing tongue was driving Libby wild with desire. She could feel the sexual tension building and stretching, almost crying for release!
The young redhead took a firm grip on Libby's long, sleek, powerful thighs. She could feel them quivering with lust in her grasp. The redhead probed Libby's lust-fattened cunt-lips with her hard, long, pointed tongue. She licked along the slit, sucking up the oozing cunt-cream, teasing Libby to even greater heights of desire.
Lavina worked her tongue between Libby's sensitive pussy-lips, sliding her little, red tongue up and down her slippery cunt. She probed her tongue deeper between her thick, fleshy cunt-lips and into her hot, demanding, slippery fuck-channel.
Lavina slathered her tongue around and around in Libby's tight cunt, lapping up the tall girl's freely flowing cunt-juices. The point of the redhead's long tongue began probing and searching, just as Libby's had done to her earlier.
While her tongue was deep in Libby's fuck-slit, Lavina gently nudged Libby's big, swollen, red and throbbing clit with her nose. Softly and delicately, but with ever-increasing effect.
Libby's hips were bucking and pitching upward, fucking at the probing tongue, trying to drive it deeper into Libby's steaming, creaming, straining pussy.
Libby had her hands on her big, firm, melon-like tits, kneading them with strong, milking motions. Her long hands worked from the broad tit-bases to the throbbing, plum-like nipples that capped her wide, pink, puffed-out areolas.
With Lavina tonguing her cunt and nudging her clit, with her own hands teasing and pleasing, petting and stroking her gorgeous huge tits, Libby was getting closer and closer to a gigantic orgasm.
Lavina sensed the change in Libby's reactions: the deeper, stronger bucking of those lush hips into her face, the harder squeezing of Libby's tight cunt-muscles on her tongue. Lavina sensed these things, but she didn't think about them. She was too intent on the lush girl-smell and cream-tastes, on the excitement of her sex partner.
She knew it was time, but she hadn't found
Libby's G-spot yet. She licked and thrust the hard, pointed tip of her tongue deeper, upward, as if to try to touch the tip of her own nose through the cunt-walls. That did it!
Libby's hips shot upward in a pounding, arching contraction, grinding her oversized clit into Lavina's sharp, little nose. Libby's cunt-muscles contracted sharply, squeezing down on the redhead's long tongue, squirting it out of her slippery cunt like a bar of soap from a wet hand. Libby's hands involuntarily clamped down on her big, lush tits, squeezing them almost painfully, her fingertips seeking and finding the swollen nipples, pinching and twisting them.
"Aaiieee!". Libby squealed as wave after deep, throbbing, powerful wave of strong, pulsating contractions swept through her body. Her strong belly-muscles knotted up in clenching spasms, arching her hips higher, burying Lavina's face in her climaxing cunt.
Libby's arms and legs were shaking with the strength of the climax. Her shoulders shivered, she thrashed her head from side to side. Then, in one final, powerful spasms, her muscles all seemed to contract in one huge, deep wave.
"Ohhhh, god! That was absolutely, fucking fantastic!" Libby said with a long, exhausted sigh. "I don't think I've ever cum so hard before! You're good, Miss McCabe. Goddamned good! Thank you."
Lavina was sitting back on her haunches, still between Libby's long, gorgeous legs, grinning. "You're not so damned bad yourself, Miss Rollins. Hey, this was fun! We'll have to do it again sometime. Soon, I hope. Now, if you don't mind, I'll borrow your shower, then get back to work and let you unpack and settle in. Jesus, I sure needed that!"
A moment later, Lavina stuck her head out of the bathroom door and said, "Hey, I think maybe we're well enough acquainted now. You can call me Vinnie, that's short for Lavina."
Libby grinned at her. "And you call me Libby, which isn't short for anything."