Keywords: FF, cons, interr
Part: Chapter 59
Author: Miranda Mars
Title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance

Chapter 59


          Even though she was hurt by Cecilia's rejection, Laura was 
    comforted by two things.  One, she had been through this before, 
    with Rina, with Yvette, with Jonelle.  In each case, their desire 
    had got the better of them, and they had ended up in Laura's bed.  
    Two, she had seen in Cecilia's throbbing eyes the same sort of 
    desire, fascination, dimly understood but genuine lust.

          She wants to, Laura thought, smiling.  She just can't let 
    herself.

          The next afternoon, at work, she got a call from Shawn.  "Hi, 
    I'm in town again, dancing up a storm.  You won't believe this, but 
    I'm a star now.  A movie star."

          "Really?"

          "Yeah, you know, porny movies.  I've made five.  I'll have to 
    tell you all about it.  I'm a hot item.  Can I come over?"  She 
    dropped her voice.  "Laura, you're the only one I can bear to do it 
    with.  Can I come over?"

          "Oh, Shawn, of course," Laura said, feeling her own pulse leap 
    excitedly as they talked.  "I'll be home by five-thirty."

          "See you then."

          All Laura's disappointment from Cecilia suddenly turned into 
    anticipation at seeing Shawn, and she could hardly control herself 
    until five.  She and Shawn had always been wonderfully compatible, 
    and the last time Shawn had been in town they had fucked each other 
    nearly to death.  Laura couldn't wait to see her.

          When Shawn did arrive, she was wearing, as usual, an outfit 
    that would have been an incitement to rape even if an old lady were 
    wearing it.  And she had such a shockingly gorgeous body.  But the 
    most extraordinary thing about her this time was her breasts, which 
    seemed to have grown larger by a third.  They were huge, nearly 
    bursting her shirt.

          "God, what happened to you," Laura said, after they were both 
    safe inside her apartment.  She looked at Shawn's huge breasts.

          "Implants," Shawn giggled.

          "But Shawn.  They were so beautiful already.  How could you do 
    that?"

          "You have to have gigantic boobs to be a star in porny films," 
    Shawn smiled.  "And I'm a star."

          "I know.  You told me," Laura said, glumly.  "You let all 
    those guys . . . fuck you, in front of a camera.  Why do you want to 
    do that?"

          "The money?" Shawn suggested.

          "It can't be that much."

          "Mmmmm, more than you think, I bet.  Anyway, I like sex.  You 
    know that."

          Laura kissed her, for the first time, feeling the huge breasts 
    between them.  "You said you could only do it with me," she purred, 
    becoming very sexually aroused, very quickly.

          "I said I could only come with you," Shawn whispered.  "But I 
    still like fucking."

          "I guess you better."

          Shawn winked.  "The last movie I made, eight guys fucked me.  
    Eight.  There wasn't any other chick in it.  Just them and me.  A 
    gangbang."

          Laura shut her eyes and took a deep breath.  She had been 
    gangbanged once, by Rina's boyfriend and his buddies.  But she had 
    come, in spite of herself.  And Shawn's story of being gangbanged by 
    eight guys in front of a video camera inexplicably aroused her 
    wildly.  God, I would've gone off like an ammo dump, she realized.

          She started removing Shawn's shirt, kissing her smooth dark 
    neck and round gleaming shoulders.  "And did you like it?" she 
    murmured.

          "Loved it," Shawn smiled.  "You know, they really fucked me 
    hard.  And the harder they fucked, the more I liked it."

          "But you didn't come."

          "Mmmmm, only you can make me come, Laura," she purred, now 
    kissing Laura back and beginning to undress her too.  "You and 
    Sandra."

          By now Laura had Shawn's shirt off and could see the huge new 
    mounds, straining at Shawn's bra, large firm balls of flesh, 
    bursting from all sides of the flimsy fabric.  She had never been 
    terrifically aroused by huge breasts, but these were different.  She 
    had known them before, intimately, and was eager to see them in 
    their new incarnation.

          Knowing what she was thinking, Shawn stepped back and 
    flirtatiously reached behind herself with both hands, unfastening 
    the bra seductively, letting it fall away.  Her gigantic breasts 
    were now naked, large firm balls that looked more like about-to-
    burst balloons than the breasts Laura had seen and caressed and 
    sucked before.  The dark areolas of Shawn's nipples had been large, 
    puffy, suckable beauties before.  Now, they spread out flat over the 
    surface of her expanded breasts, surrounding the protruding nub of 
    nipple in the center.  Wisps of shiny, ragged scar tissue fringed 
    the bottom of each areola.

          "Do they hurt?" Laura asked.

          Shawn shook her head.  "Do you mean, Can I suck them as hard 
    as I want?  Can I bite them?  Laura, yes you can.  In fact, I need 
    to have you do it.  The surgery makes them less sensitive.  My 
    nipples got tougher.  What you have to do is not squeeze too hard, 
    because they're filled with these saline bags, just bags of salt 
    water, you know?  So we don't want those to break.  But you can suck 
    me and bite me.  I love it."

          Laura could barely speak.  She was hotter than she realized.

          Shawn held out her breasts in both hands.  "Please," she 
    whispered.  "Do it.  Please."

          "I . . . loved them the other way," Laura said, blushing.

          "Don't you want them?" Shawn pouted, irresistibly.

          Instead of assaulting the girl right there, Laura took Shawn's 
    hand and led her into the bedroom, carefully shutting the door 
    behind them, as she always, or nearly always, did.  Then she quickly 
    undressed, and removed the rest of Shawn's clothes, only a miniskirt 
    and bikini panties.

          "God, your body is so beautiful," she said, having forgotten 
    how purely stunning Shawn was naked.  "No wonder men will pay to see 
    it."

          Shawn turned kittenish, which was half of her charm, since she 
    was in reality such a fuck-hungry slut.  

          "Would you pay?" she teased.

          Laura pulled her down on the bed.  "You just want me to rape 
    you, that's all," she murmured, running her tongue all over one 
    huge, spread-out nipple.

          Shawn shivered with excitement.  "You bet I do," she sighed.

          Laura feasted on the girl's huge, ballooning breasts, 
    surprising herself by how aroused it made her to kiss and suck them.  
    She had never known large breasts could turn her on this way, though 
    maybe it was Shawn's squirming and whimpering that excited her so.  
    What began as the exaggerated moaning and sexual theatrics she had 
    learned to turn on as a part of her on-screen performances quickly 
    turned into a genuine, urgent, even desperate lust, as Laura sucked 
    and pinched her huge nipples harder and harder, then nipped them 
    with her teeth, bringing hot yelps of wild pleasure from Shawn.

          "Oh god Laura, oh god Laura, yes!  Ohnnnnn yes!  Please!  Do 
    it, do it to me!  Nobody does it to me like this!  Nobody can make 
    me feel like you do!  Oh!  Ungghhh!"

          After working the girl into a frenzy, Laura slid between 
    Shawn's beautiful thighs and began tonguing her lovely long pussy 
    passionately.  She loved fucking Shawn, because between them was 
    just this pure, exuberant sex, with no extravagant emotional 
    attachment, just hot, crackling, healthy lust.  It wasn't like 
    fucking with Barbara, who, like Laura, was really a pervert, and who 
    drew Laura down into her innermost depraved needs.  Shawn was a 
    delightful innocent, who just dearly loved to fuck, especially with 
    Laura, and Laura took full advantage of it.

          She licked the girl's beautiful pussy until Shawn was writhing 
    uncontrollably in the sheets, begging her, imploring her, churning 
    her hips and pushing her flooding pussy up into Laura's mouth.

          "Oh yes . . . oh yessss!  Oh!  Oh!  God, Laura, ungghhh!"

          The more aroused Shawn got, the more her huge, hard breasts 
    swirled around as she squirmed and writhed, and Laura found the 
    sight wildly erotic, as she looked up from where she was busily 
    sucking and tonguing the girl's wet pussy.  She wanted to slide up 
    again and grab them and suck them and bite them, but suddenly 
    Shawn's beautiful body arched, clenching frantically, and she came 
    in a great paroxysm, thrashing and moaning.

          "Aunngghh!  Oh!  Unnggmmmiieee!  Oh . . . Laura, oh god, 
    auungh!  Unnmmggnniieee!" she cried out, clamping her thighs tightly 
    around Laura's head and pumping wildly with her pelvis as shock 
    after shock of a powerful orgasm wracked her quivering body.

          As it waned, her thighs yawned open, releasing Laura's head.  
    But Laura was not in the mood to stop.  Quickly, she slid up again 
    and took Shawn's phenomenal breasts in her hands, squeezing them 
    gently but sucking them hard, then holding one in her hands and 
    sinking her teeth into Shawn's wide, flat areola, biting it and 
    sucking the nub of nipple in the center into her mouth, until Shawn 
    cried out.

          "Unnggh!  Ohhhowwnncchh!  Oh!  Oh!  God, I'm going to come 
    again!  Laura . . . !"

          Laura knew she was.  All that fucking and never coming made 
    Shawn into a tightly wound spring, and Laura knew that one orgasm, 
    no matter how powerful, wasn't going to release all the tension.  
    Using one hand in the wet furrow of Shawn's pussy, she held the 
    girl's gigantic breasts one at a time in the other one, sucking and 
    biting Shawn's nipples and fingerfucking her pussy until Shawn 
    spilled over quickly in another orgasm, then another even sharper 
    one. 

          After three orgasms in quick succession, Shawn was stunned, 
    groggy with coming.  It took her a few minutes to regain her senses.  
    But then she kissed Laura.

          "You marvelous girl," she said.  "I knew it would be like 
    this.  You make me come even more than Sandra does.  You just fuck 
    me and fuck me."

          Laura smiled and lay back, stretching sensually, as Shawn 
    moved over her and began returning the favor.  

          "Laura, you have such a beautiful body," she purred as she 
    kissed Laura intimately, lifting Laura's perfect breasts in her 
    hands and lovingly tonguing Laura's nipples.  "You could be a big 
    star, if you wanted to do the films.  You know, the kind I do."

          "But you said you had to have big boobs," Laura smiled, 
    panting softly as she became more and more aroused.

          "Oh, but you're so beautiful, and your breasts are so 
    beautiful," Shawn murmured, now sucking them, and squeezing them 
    more roughly.

          As usual, making Shawn come three times had wound Laura's 
    spring tighter than tight, and she began squirming and whimpering 
    with near-desperate need almost immediately.

          "Ohh!  Unhhh!  Oh god, yes!" she panted.  "Do it hard!  Hard, 
    baby, hard!"

          "Oh baby, you're going to come, aren't you," Shawn murmured.  
    "You're so close.  And I can make you come."

          She slipped down between Laura's yawning thighs and began to 
    suck and tongue-fuck Laura's throbbing pussy so passionately that in 
    about thirty seconds Laura was straining and groaning her way 
    through a fierce climax.

          "Auungghh!  Oh . . . Shawn!  Oh!" she gasped as she felt it 
    spill over.  "Unngghhiiieee!  Mnnnnggeeee!" she cried out, coming in 
    torrents, her body thrashing as Shawn slid up her body again and 
    began to suck her nipples ferociously, at the same time rubbing her 
    clit with one relentless finger.

          She came again, a sharp, surprisingly acute orgasm that left 
    her gasping and half-sobbing with shock as it waned.  Then, about a 
    minute after Laura's second orgasm, her front door bell rang.  Not 
    the downstairs buzzer announcing a visitor, but her own bell.

          "Oh god!" she said, suddenly wondering if her worst fear had 
    finally come true.

          Had someone overheard them screwing?  One of her neighbors?

          "You don't have to answer it," Shawn whispered.

          "But what if they heard me screaming?" Laura said.  "They 
    might call the police."

          Shawn nodded in agreement.

          Hastily throwing on a robe, Laura went to the door, still 
    half-stunned by the force of her two quick orgasms.  She opened the 
    door a crack.

          "Yes?" she said, softly.

          It was Yvette.  "Oh god, you're fucking somebody again," she 
    said, her voice trembling with spite and dismay.

          Laura tried to be calm.  "Yvette, you're making this a habit.  
    How'd you get in downstairs, anyway?"

          "I slipped in behind someone.  It isn't Chanitra again, is 
    it?"

          Laura could feel herself bristling, but at the same time she 
    felt a dangerous bravado, an exciting twist of danger.  "No, it 
    isn't," she said, softly.  "Would you like to come in and see?"

          "Laura, you're a slut," Yvette hissed.

          "Takes one to know one.  I'm sure she'd like to meet you."

          And now Laura opened the door wider, having heard Shawn come 
    in behind her from the bedroom, still standing back in the shadows.

          Yvette peered over Laura's shoulder.  "God, what humongous 
    tits," she said, under her breath.  "She's a freak."

          Now Laura raised her voice.  "Yvette, this is Shawn.  Shawn, 
    Yvette."

          Yvette walked forward into Laura's apartment, as if in a 
    trance, her eyes still fastened on Shawn's amazing breasts.  Laura 
    knew the feeling, the fascination.  Shawn was smiling coyly, 
    kittenishly, half-seductively.  She was, after all, in the sex 
    business, and nothing much in the line of fucking was unattractive 
    to her.

          "I'm sorry, I'm staring," Yvette suddenly said, turning her 
    head away, facing Laura.  "I'm . . . interrupting something."

          Shawn walked over, the huge round balls of her breasts 
    swaying.  She extended her hand to Yvette. 

          "I'm so pleased to meet you," she said in a soft, sultry 
    voice.  "Laura has told me about you."

          "Really?"

          Yvette tried to look at Shawn without looking at her breasts, 
    which was hard.  They were nearly touching her arm.  She shook 
    Shawn's extended hand gingerly, but Shawn made things even worse by 
    not releasing Yvette's hand.  Instead, she drew it up to one of her 
    breasts and placed it squarely on the naked globe, with Yvette's 
    palm over her nipple.

          "Maybe you could join us," she whispered.

          "Oh!" Yvette said, in a tiny, frightened, faraway voice.

          Slowly, Laura shut and bolted the door again.  "Yes, Yvette, 
    please," she whispered too.

          "Laura," her voice quivered.  "You know I've never done 
    anything like this except with you."

          But by this time Shawn had moved even closer, her mouth only 
    inches from Yvette's, her eyes smoky and inviting.  Laura realized 
    she had practised seduction very often in her movies.  Shawn licked 
    her sensual lips slowly.

          "You're very beautiful, Yvette," she breathed.  "Laura's been 
    hiding you."

          Laura didn't know if Yvette really wanted to stop or not, but 
    as Shawn's mouth met hers, she whimpered softly, letting herself be 
    kissed, then slowly began to curve her own mouth into Shawn's, 
    kissing back.  Laura could see her fingers tighten on Shawn's huge, 
    bulging breast.

          She too came up behind Yvette, finding the exquisite smooth 
    nape of Yvette's long neck with her lips, and sliding her hands 
    under Yvette's jacket, then moving them up to clutch her breasts 
    through her bra and blouse, squeezing them gently, rhythmically.

          Between them, Laura and Shawn had Yvette breathing heavily by 
    the time Shawn pulled back.  Then Shawn took the same breast Yvette 
    was touching in both of her hands and offered it to Yvette.

          "Please," she murmured.  "Please."

          Eyes murky with lust, Yvette lowered her mouth to Shawn's 
    large, spreading nipple, licking it and then sucking it into her 
    mouth.  

          "Oh god yes, do it hard!" Shawn panted, pushing her breast 
    into Yvette's mouth.

          Laura helped Yvette out of her suit jacket and began 
    unbuttoning the back of her blouse, kissing every inch of the girl's 
    miraculous smooth dark skin as it appeared.  By now Yvette was 
    holding both of Shawn's huge breasts in her hands and devouring 
    Shawn's nipples, and Shawn was moaning and panting.

          "Let's go into the bedroom," she said, gently pushing them in 
    that direction.

          With difficulty, she got them to the bedroom and shut the 
    door.  Then she and Shawn hurriedly undressed Yvette, kissing and 
    caressing her as they went.  Yvette's body was very beautiful, and 
    she could see how Shawn loved it from the way she swarmed over 
    Yvette, pulling off Yvette's bra and filling her hands with Yvette's 
    small but exquisitely shaped breasts, sucking Yvette's swollen black 
    nipples heatedly.

          Yvette was pinned between them, and Shawn and Laura had 
    aroused her to a fever pitch in only a few minutes.  Her lean, naked 
    black body writhed between them, and she whimpered and moaned 
    uncontrollably as they accelerated the tempo, Shawn still caressing 
    her breasts while Laura's mouth found her pussy and skillfully 
    tormented Yvette, knowing from experience what it took to bring her 
    to a wild sexual delirium.

          Then they switched places, as Shawn's eyes asked Laura to let 
    her fuck Yvette.  Laura knew how desireable Yvette was, and she knew 
    how much Shawn wanted it.  Shawn slipped her leg under Yvette's and 
    quickly brought their wet, soupy cunts together, making them both 
    gasp sharply with a hot stab of sexual excitement.

          Then she quickly began fucking Yvette, moving and grinding her 
    cunt into Yvette's, who responded by swirling her own hips, her 
    dark, throbbing eyes locked with Shawn's.   

          "Ohhhnnn!" she moaned, nearly swooning as Shawn fucked her 
    harder and faster.

          "Yes!  Unhhh!  Oh baby . . . yes!" Shawn panted, bringing both 
    Yvette and herself closer and closer to an explosive climax.  "Yes . 
    . . oh yes yes!  Oh baby, yes!"

          And Laura embraced Yvette too, lying beside her, and scooped 
    up Yvette's exquisite breasts, sucking her nipples feverishly, as 
    Yvette began whimpering and keening urgently, pumping frantically, 
    only seconds from coming.  

          "Oh god!  Oh god, aauunggghhh!" Yvette groaned.  

    "AUUNGGHIIEEE!  UNGGH!  OH!  UUNNGGMMNNIIEEEEE!" she cried out, 
    coming fiercely, her lovely lean body wrenched by sharp spasms of 
    ecstacy.

          Laura held her while she came, wildly aroused herself, and 
    even more so when Shawn came seconds later, whinnying and writhing 
    wildly, her huge breasts jiggling and swirling.  Yvette was still 
    slack and dazed, and Laura maneuvered her body into the middle of 
    the bed, then slid between her yawning black thighs and eagerly 
    assaulted her streaming pussy with her mouth, bringing Yvette back 
    quickly to a high pitch of need.

          When it was clear that it wouldn't take much longer for both 
    of them to reach a shattering orgasm, Laura slid up to embrace 
    Yvette face to face, mashing their naked breasts together and 
    scissoring the girl's clit between her fingers, fucking Yvette hard 
    and kissing her passionately.

          "Oh god, baby, come, come with me!" she whimpered to Yvette as 
    they both quivered and writhed together, reawakening a fierce 
    passion that they had not shared for weeks.

          Yvette had let herself be fucked by Shawn, but with Laura it 
    was always more of a mutual coupling, and she hugged Laura fiercely, 
    dropping her own hand to Laura's soupy pussy and rubbing Laura's 
    clit as fast and roughly as Laura was rubbing hers.  They moaned and 
    panted, pumping frantically, then both stiffened, feeling the 
    incredible force of the shared orgasm grip them simultaneously.

          "Oh god Laura I'm coming!" Yvette gasped helplessly before 
    yielding to a killing orgasm, with Laura right behind her.

          Shawn might as well have not been there at all.  Laura's body 
    and Yvette's body seemed to undulate as one body as the sharp spasms 
    gripped their flesh.  Their moans intermingled, and their tongues, 
    and they lay finally panting and whimpering, still welded together, 
    as the waning spasms died away.

          "Ohhhhh god . . . it's been so long," Yvette sighed, caressing 
    Laura's body as if she had just done this with Laura for the first 
    time. 

          "I know, I know, I've missed you so much," Laura murmured, 
    stroking the girl's incredible body lovingly.

          Then they both remembered that Shawn was still there, lying 
    next to them on the bed, watching everything.  It was Laura who 
    reached out one arm and pulled her down with them, but it was 
    Yvette's mouth that quickly found Shawn's, kissing her slowly, 
    tenderly at first, then more demandingly.  Without anyone speaking, 
    they seemed to know instinctively that it was Shawn's turn, and they 
    began to fuck her seriously.

          Laura realized again, and Yvette only now discovered, that 
    Shawn had a shockingly beautiful body in nearly every way.  Her 
    huge, artificially-enhanced breasts drew all the attention away from 
    the perfection of the rest of her.  Laura was in heaven with them 
    both there in her bed, Yvette very dark, the darkest girl she had 
    ever had, darker than anyone except Cecilia, and Shawn a burnt 
    golden color, her skin sleek and mocha-tinted. 

          She swarmed passionately over them both, kissing their 
    marvelous smooth bodies, tonguing, sucking, probing them, and 
    gasping as their mouths and hands explored her body too.  She had 
    been in similar three-girl orgies with Karen and Rina, with Sandra 
    and Shawn, and with Chanitra and Karen, but she doubted that any of 
    them were as hot as this one quickly became.  Yvette was a wild, 
    rapacious lover, and of course Shawn just loved to fuck. 
 
          In under a minute the three of them were panting, squirming, 
    whimpering, keening, mewling, fucking one another wildly, rapidly, 
    hungrily.  But before long Shawn became the center of attention, 
    pinned between Laura and Yvette, moaning as they both consumed her 
    luscious, writhing, deep golden body.

          What they had learned fucking each other Laura and Yvette 
    turned loose on Shawn.  Yvette feasted on the huge, firm balls of 
    Shawn's breasts, responding excitedly to Shawn's pleas to suck and 
    bite her nipples hard. 
 
          "God yes!" she groaned.  "Do it hard!  Hard!  Yes!  Unghhh!"

          At the same time, Laura was mouth-mauling her pussy and 
    sliding one, then two fingers up into her ass, fucking and sucking 
    her mercilessly.  Shawn had a beautiful ass, and Laura fucked it 
    passionately.  She and Yvette maneuvered Shawn's twisting, straining 
    body onto her side so that Laura could get at the girl's ass better.  
    Now with both hands she fucked Shawn's ass and pussy, while sucking 
    and biting the girl's gorgeous, smooth, firm asscheeks, driving 
    Shawn into a frenzy of crazy need.

          "Ohhnnn . . . oh Jesus oh shit unhgg!  Uhhh . . . Laura, unghh 
    oh god unghhhh!  Ownnchhh!" she cried out as Yvette bit one of her 
    huge nipples harder.  "Oh shit!"

          Shawn might have been gangbanged by seven or eight guys in a 
    movie, Laura thought, but it probably wasn't any rougher than this.  
    She and Yvette had the girl begging finally, begging for the end, 
    for the orgasm she knew was coming, was only seconds off.  She was 
    writhing, moaning between them, her sleek body quivering, straining, 
    flexing, as the climax finally arrived, crushing her in a fierce 
    fury of ecstacy.

          "Auuunngghiieeee!" she cried out, thrashing wildly between 
    Yvette and Laura, coming in thrillingly violent convulsions.  "Oh!  
    Unh!  Unnmmnngghiieee!  Oh yes!  Unhh!  Yes!  Oh god!"

          It was a long, intense orgasm, and it took Shawn several 
    minutes to recover from it.

          "Oh god, I've never come like that," she said breathlessly to 
    them, her eyes still glassy.  "I'm supposed to be the sex star, but 
    nobody ever fucked me like you guys just did, not even those dudes 
    in the gangbang movie."

          "Mmmmm, maybe the three of us should make a movie," Laura 
    smiled.

          But Yvette suddenly froze up with fear.  "My husband would 
    kill me," she said in a hushed voice.  "And he'd kill you both, 
    too."

          Laura had only been joking, of course, but she understood.  
    "How did you get away to come here?" she asked. 

          "He's playing golf.  I was dying to see you."

          "I'm glad you came," Laura said.

          "Mmmmm, I'm glad too," Shawn said, pulling Yvette down on the 
    bed and cupping Yvette's exquisite round breasts, gently pinching 
    Yvette's beautiful gleaming black nipples.  "I want to give you back 
    some of what you just gave me."

          Laura knew things about Yvette that Shawn was only now going 
    to discover, and they both began to make love to her aggressively, 
    pinning her between them and caressing her naked body boldy.  Yvette 
    had already come twice, and Laura knew she was on the verge of 
    multiple orgasms.  She was the only girl Laura had ever fucked who 
    had a true g-spot, and Laura knew how to touch it, where it was.  
    After being primed by two or three orgasms, Yvette could be brought 
    to a string of six or so killers, and Laura had done it to her in 
    the past.

          Now she and Shawn slowly fucked Yvette, bringing her to 
    another peak.  With Shawn sucking her nipples this time, Laura 
    tongue-fucked Yvette's pussy until she was gasping and shuddering 
    through another orgasm.  Then, before she could come down from it, 
    Laura slid one finger up into her pussy, turned it around, and 
    pressed the tip hard on the inner wall of the tight sleeve, rubbing 
    it vigorously while at the same time tickling Yvette's still-swollen 
    clit with her tongue.

          Almost immediately, Yvette went wild with lust, churning and 
    whimpering hysterically.  Then, almost without warning, she went 
    into a convulsive series of multiple orgasms, moaning and coming 
    almost continuously.  

          "Oh!  Unghh!  Oh!  Unnngghiieeee!  Oh hnnnggeeee!  Oh god!  Oh 
    shit oh yes aauungghiiiieee!  Oh!  Ohhhhh!" she moaned, her 
    beautiful naked body flipping and surging between Shawn and Laura as 
    one wave after another of wrenching rapture shook her.

          Laura knew what was happening, but Shawn was shocked by the 
    violence and frequency of the orgasms that wrenched Yvette.  She 
    continued to come and to cry out as long as Laura rubbed the secret 
    spot inside her vagina, and soon her screams were so loud and 
    prolonged that Shawn put one hand over her mouth to muffle them.

          Finally, Laura eased up, and Yvette's orgasms tapered off into 
    spasms of quivering, and helpless whimpering, followed by almost 
    total collapse.  

          "Shit, I've never seen anyone come like that in my life," 
    Shawn said.  

          "I haven't either," Laura agreed.  "She has a true g-spot.  I 
    found it by accident."

          "No wonder she loves you," Shawn grinned.  "I could die happy 
    after one of those."

          "Mmmmm, maybe we should see if you have one," Laura smiled, 
    sliding on top of Shawn again now that Yvette was recovering.

          "Honey, I've been fucked so much, by so many different guys, 
    and so hard, that if I had one I'd know it by now," Shawn said.

          "But no man found Yvette's," Laura said.  "I found it."

          "Mmmm, I hope you find mine," Shawn panted, quickly becoming 
    aroused as Laura swarmed over her body.

          They fucked again, slowly and thoroughly, ending in a long, 
    moaning climax.  Laura did not find a g-spot, but Shawn wasn't 
    disappointed.  She just let Yvette know how lucky she was, then 
    dressed to leave for her show, leaving Yvette and Laura together.

          "What time do you have to get back?" Laura asked Yvette.

          Yvette grabbed her watch from the bedstand.  Her face 
    brightened.  "Not for twenty minutes."

          Laura smiled too.  Over the past few months she and Yvette had 
    become experts at cramming unbelievably hot sex into twenty minutes, 
    after work.  "But how can you come any more, after what you just 
    went through?" she asked.

          "Who said me?" Yvette asked.  "I like to fuck you too, you 
    know.  And I want to.  Now I've got you to myself, without Miss Big 
    Tits to make me share you."

          "Oh!" Laura gasped, as Yvette began to turn up the heat.  "Oh!  
    Oh god, yes!  Unghhhh!  Oh yes . . . it feels so good!  Do it hard, 
    baby, hard!  Please!"

          During the next fifteen minutes they fucked so hot and heavy 
    that Laura had three more orgasms, and Yvette had two more at the 
    end.  Yvette had only been there about an hour, and yet they both 
    felt as exhausted as they had felt in the past after spending the 
    night together.

          But Yvette was solemn, even sad, as she dressed to leave.  "I 
    know by now that I have to share you," she said.  "It was bad enough 
    to share you with my own kid sister.  But---"

          "But I saw you fucking with Shawn," Laura interrupted.  "You 
    weren't exactly asking her to stop."

          "No, but---"

          Laura kissed her before she could continue.  "Tell me.  You 
    hated it."

          "I loved it.  I guess I don't think of myself as a lesbian, 
    that's all.  Like, the way I feel about you . . . that's because 
    it's you.  Laura.  Not just some girl I go to bed with."

          "And doing it with her, and liking it, makes you feel like a 
    lesbian."

          "Yes.  And when you two did it to me together, it was even 
    better than when we do it alone.  That's sick."

          "Is it?"

          Yvette looked troubled.  "I don't know.  Now I'm so confused."

          Laura couldn't do anything but kiss and reassure her as she 
    left.
