Chapter 2
The Marlboro Complex was as lovely a place of residence as a paternal corporation ever furnished its employees; just as Farnwell Inc. was as fine a place to work as had ever existed.
The word for the whole layout was lovely. But that was hardly the word for Jennifer Wayne's mood when she arrived back at the cozy three-room apartment she shared with Gilly Davis.
Gilly was stretched on the bed in her pajamas reading one of the hot new books that had been smuggled into the residential complex-smuggled because the company took a dim view of any but the most boring of literature; that is, boring from Gilly's point of view and that of many other Farnwell employees.
As Jennifer entered, Gilly lifted her sleek blonde head and went back to her reading. But then she did a double take and stared at her roommate.
"My god! What happened to you?"
Jennifer was fighting to hold her temper and wanted only to be left alone.
"What makes you think anything happened?"
"Good lord. You walk in here with your hair mussed and carrying your panties in your hand. That makes my question logical."
"Nothing happened."
Not the kind of person to be daunted by a little bad temper, Gilly said, "Now wait a minute. Don't give me that. I can see-"
"All right! What did happen was none of your business."
Gilly, amused at the burst of temper, rolled over on her big, melonlike breasts, grinned congenially, and said, "Hold it, honey. I'm your friend, remember? Besides, this apartment is too small to hold secrets."
Exasperated beyond all caution, Jennifer cried. "Ok! I'll tell you. All I did was walk across our beautiful, safe, impressive mall."
"And-?"
"And I got hauled into the bushes by three morons."
"And-?"
"And I got stripped and fucked and shaved before I knew what had happened to me!"
Gilly's lovely blue eyes widened. Her mouth went agape. "Well I'll be damned! You're actually one of us!"
"What do you mean by that. Have you been raped too?"
"No. No, not that. I was thinking of something else."
"What, for god's sake?"
"Never mind. Tell me what happened."
"I just told you."
"There were three of them?" A small hole having been broken in her dam, Jennifer now let all the waters of wrath pour out "They grabbed me and pulled me into the bushes. Before I knew what was happening, they had me down with my pants off, and they were playing with my pussy."
Gilly was fascinated. She stared at her roommate with what was close to admiration.
"Then what happened?"
"They kept flashing lights in my eyes. One of them sat on me and shoved his cock in my mouth!"
"His cock-in your mouth?"
"Yes, but that was only symbolic, I guess, because right away another one mounted me and gave it to me. Maybe that was symbolic, too, but he got excited about his work and shot his load into me."
"But you said something about being shaved."
At the apex of anger and frustration, Jennifer jerked her skirt up and spread her legs. "That's exactly what I said. They had scissors and an electric razor, and-and I haven't got a hair left on my cunt!"
Gilly riveted her eyes on her roommate's complete lack of pubic growth. Staring like one completely bemused, she said, "Turn around."
Slightly puzzled, Jennifer obeyed.
"Bend over."
Again Jennifer obeyed.
"Open your cheeks." This done, Gilly's comment came swiftly. "You're right. And not just your cunt! You used to have short little dark gold hairs around your ass. They're gone, too!"
Jennifer straightened and whirled and her expression brought Gilly out of her bemusement.
"Oh, darling! I'm sorry! Come here!" Gilly cried.
She opened her arms and Jennifer threw herselt into them with a burst of tears.
There was silence for a time. Then Gilly stroked her roommate's coppery red hair and said, "Did they hurt you, baby?" ( Jennifer lifted her eyes. "Actually, they didnt. They were-well, just having fun, kind of. While the one that mounted me did his part, he did get a little passionate-"
"To the point of shooting his load into you."
"Yes. But the rest of it seemed like some kind of a ritual. I can't explain it."
"Sweetie, I'm sorry that I gave you a hard time."
"That's all right. But when you said that about my being one of you! If you weren't raped too, I don't understand."
"It's just that I was amazed-and delighted."
"Delighted that I-?"
"No. I'm saying it badly. I was delighted that you really are one of our group."
Still confused, Jennifer understood at least vaguely. So she didn't question as Gilly went on.
"You've been-well, you've been such a prude, Jennifer. No, that's not the right word. So proper. We've been rather stiff as roommates, you've got to admit that."
"Yes, I realized it, and it made me unhappy."
"Then I realized that Marna and Grace and I had been wrong about you. I realized that just now-tonight when you came in."
Marna Johnson and Grace Roberts had the apartment next door, and it had hurt Jennifer to realize that Gilly was very close to both of them while she herself was left out.
"I know that I haven't fitted in very well, and I wondered why."
"Darling, all three of us like you, but we're- well, we're pretty earthy, you might say. We're careful about our public images, of course, because we all work for a prudish corporation, but privately we-"
"You what?"
"We aren't inhibited. We like being ourselves."
Jennifer understood completely now. "You mean you call a cunt what it is-a cunt."
"That's the general idea," Gilly replied, relieved that her roommate caught on so quickly.
"So when I-"
"When you came in and said you'd had a cock put into your mouth-just like that-the way any of us would have expressed it-and then said there wasn't a hair left on your cunt-well, I knew you were one of us, and we could all be friends."
Jennifer, during the moments of silence that followed, didn't have the least idea of how she was going to react. Then, quite suddenly, she laughed. She realized how nice it was to have broken through to Gilly; to be a part of the group that had heretofore held aloof from her. And to have accomplished this without making any personal concessions was doubly pleasant.
"In other words," Jennifer said, "you speak and act the way I think."
"I guess that must be about it. I was that way myself until I met Marna. She's a kind of leader, you might say. She helped Grace and I come out of our cocoons and start to live."
Jennifer was almost glad the attack in the park had taken place. At least it had helped her over a big obstacle.
Jennifer felt gay and free, like a child for whom a door had opened into a glamorous, exciting playroom.
"And now that we understand each other," Gilly said, "tell me exactly what happened in the park."
"I've told you most of it. But first, you tell me something. You made me turn around and bend over and you said the hair was gone off my ass, too. How did you know I had any there in the first place?"
Gilly laughed. "If you must know the truth, we girls appreciate beauty wherever we find it. You're very beautiful, dear. A lovely sex symbol. You've got a beautiful cunt-and a lovely little asshole."
Jennifer gasped inwardly at Gilly's uninhibited words. They didn't exactly shock her. In fact, she felt flattered that Gilly would be so frank with her. Still, she would have to make a conscious effort to be one of the girls until she got the hang of it, and the frankness would come naturally.
Slapping Gilly playfully, Jennifer said, "You'll tell me next that you three are lesbians."
"Lesbians?"
"Why else would you have been interested in looking at my cunt and ass?"
Gilly reacted with more seriousness than Jennifer had expected. She said, "We've all experimented because open-mindedness is a must. Marna is an ac/dc girl. She goes both ways with equal pleasure, so Grace and I have been on the receiving end at times. I sucked Mama's cunt once-one night when I got very excited. She'd been playing with me, rolling my love button but not letting me blow my cunt until I was almost crazy. So I went down on her. It wasn't bad. I mean, it was all right. But I still prefer men."
"Are there any available around here? I mean, unmarried ones?"
"Sweetie. You've got a lot to learn. But then you learned a few things tonight, didn't you?"
"I was never so surprised in my life."
Gilly's hands were on Jennifer's flat, smooth belly. She casually spread her legs and ran gentle fingers along the edges of the nude vagina.
"The lips of your cunt are a little red and irritated. But I'm sure mine would be, too, if three brutes shaved it. Did it hurt?"
Entering into the spirit of these new and exciting confidences, Jennifer said, "As a matter of fact, it was the best of the three things they did to me. The cock in my mouth-"
Gilly smiled. "You didn't have to open your mouth, darling."
"No, but you would have opened your mouth too-with a rough finger shoved up your asshole."
"They didn't"
"Oh, yes they did. But as I was saying, the guy with the electric razor knew how to use it. He made me come twice."
"You poor darling!" Gilly said, but in a tone of voice that reflected no real pity.
Jennifer laughed, delighted with her new, totally uninhibited role.
"That was the worst part of it-lying there with that light on me while three strangers watched me blow my ovaries, writhing there on the ground, panting, almost begging him not to stop. It was embarrassing."
"You got no clue as to who they were?"
"No. Except one of them was called Lee. I'm sure they must all work at Farnwell, though."
"It sounds so crazy. They must be three nuts of some kind."
"I wasn't the only one. They've shaved other girl's cunts. I heard two names. Lola Novarro and Bonnie Davis."
"You mean they told you the names-bragged about it?"
"Not exactly. They evidently liked what they found between my legs. My cunt hair, I mean. They said I qualified, or something like that. They said mine would go right up there with Lola's and the other girl's."
"Real crazy. But you did have a nice bush. I wonder who those girls are?"
"We ought to find out. It shouldn't be too hard."
"Maybe they could give us some clues as to who those men are."
"Could be."
Gilly seemed to be losing interest in the conversation. She was becoming preoccupied with Jennifer's body. Caressing Jennifer's breasts, she murmured, "You have such lovely, big brown nipples. Look how they rise up under my fingers?"
"I guess any girl's nipples get hard when they're played with."
Gilly laughed lightly, but Jennifer detected rising tension in the way she caught her breath.
"I guess tits don't know whether a girl or a man is playing with them," Gilly said.
"Maybe they don't care," Jennifer replied.
Turning and twisting, moving Jennifer gently, Gilly maneuvered until she was lying with her head in close proximity of Jennifer's belly.
"Something I never realized," Gilly murmured throatily. "A hairless cunt is-well exciting. Do you mind if I play with it a little?"
"Why, why no," Jennifer said uncertainly.
With no further preliminary, Gilly spread Jennifer's legs and opened the Lips of her vagina with the tips of her thumbs and forefingers.
"Mmmmm," she murmured and then extended her tongue and ran it the length of the pink divide.
Jennifer jerked and shivered. "Oh, golly!"
Smiling brightly, Gilly raised her head. "Does that feel good?"
"I-I don't know. It's-well, only two people ever did it to me before. And they were men."
"I did it to a girl friend when I was in high school. We did it to each other."
Settling back to her work, Gilly began licking the whole pink surface.
After a minute or so, she again raised her head and murmured, "Relax, darling. You're tense."
Jennifer giggled. "How can you tell?"
"Because you're dry. You're supposed to start creaming for me now."
I'll try."
"The cream is what makes it good."
Feeling inadequate now, eager to please, Jennifer closed her eyes and tried to cream for her new-found friend. The result was that she tensed more than ever.
Until Gilly again raised her head and said, "Well do it differently, honey. I'll suck your bull's eye and you play with yourself. You do play with yourself, don't you?"
When Jennifer hesitated, Gilly said, "Oh, come on! We all do. The first thing we learn is that there's no shame in it."
Jennifer's legs were spread even wider, and she felt Gilly's hot tongue on her anus, pressing and probing.
It is the first sex act, Jennifer thought. But, oh lord! Nobody ever sucked my asshole while I was doing it! That's new!
New, with a wild, free feeling of-of what? Sin? All right. Call it that. Sin! Wonderful! Wild! Free!
Using two fingers in a circular motion, Jennifer began masturbating. The way she'd learned long ago.
Oh, so long ago ... When first yearning for a big cock made me restless ... Without knowing what I really wanted ... Rubbing it ... Sticking my finger in ... Beating my love button ... Making it come ...
Faintly now, beyond the waves of rising passion, Jennifer heard Gilly's voice. Married, happier, more excited than plain passion-ridden: "Sweetie, I can feel the short stubble around your asshole. They didn't get it all there when they shaved you. It tickles the hell out of my tongue."
But now, Gilly's avid tongue was in deep. Probing, exploring. Again, she paused to report: "Darling, Marna will love you. You can loosen up-go real loose and big. I stayed tight for a long time when she tried it on me."
Tried what?
Jennifer wanted to ask but didn't. A wild thought intruded. A crazy thought: God! Two nice young ladies. People see us walking decently on the streets, efficiently doing our jobs, smoothing down our skirts when we take dictation. Such nice girls. And oh, god! Here I am on my back, a nice girl, and my lovely roommate, another nice girl, with her tongue up my asshole like mad. Hungry! Oh, hungry as a bitch for she knows not what, but needing it! Needing it so badly.
Gilly's happy voice: "That's good! Good! Take your fingers away. You're creaming beautifully, lover. It's flowing out. Feed me! Feed me!"
Going completely loose now with the joy of it, Jennifer responded emotionally as well as physically.
Surrendered.
"Suck me, lover! Suck harder!" Yes! Yes! Oh, yes!
Delight wracking every nerve in her body, Jennifer felt the vacuuming power of Gilly's strong little mouth.
My whole cunt going right into her. Down her throat! She's sucking everything out of me. Yes! Do that!
Suck out my cream and my guts and leave me hollow, lover! Leave me an empty shell!
Jennifer grabbed wildly at Gilly's head, pushing her face in deep. She could feel Gilly's busy tongue, hear her eagerly gulping throat.
Then the unbearable.
"OhsweetjesusI'mCOMMMMING-"
Jennifer was sure she passed out because the next thing she was conscious of was Gilly's lovely, shiny-wet face looking down at her.
"Are you all right?"
"Yes, I guess so."
"Baby, you shoved me clear in. It's a wonderful place to smother in, but I'm not ready to die." lm sorry.
Gilly grinned and looked like a beautiful, predatory little cat.
"Don't be. I was never so generously fed in my life." Her grin deepened. "And don't get the wrong idea. I'm not a lesbian."
Jennifer laughed. "You'll do till one comes along."
"I just like my friends."
"And you have no enemies."
Gilly hugged her roommate warmly and impulsively.
"Angel, we're going to have a wonderful time- the four of us."
"I can hardly wait," Jennifer murmured.