Keywords: M+F+F, cons, interr, anal
Part: Chapter 82
Author: Miranda Mars
Title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance

Chapter 82



          Laura arrived at seven on the nose and found the delicious 
    Camille wearing a white evening dress that dipped between her large 
    jutting breasts, showing off her exquisite smooth upper chest and 
    sculptured clavicles, as well as her beautiful golden neck.  She was 
    even more breathtaking than Laura remembered her from the 
    restaurant.  Her waist was tiny, and her soft brown Chinesey eyes 
    alluring.

          Laura could feel her pulse accelerate.  Camille let her in, 
    then made a charming moue.  

          "Rob got called out of town," she pouted.  "Just a few minutes 
    ago, actually.  Too late for us to phone you.  Gosh, it'll be just 
    you and me for dinner.  Hope you don't mind."

          Laura tried to keep her eyes from falling to Camille's 
    delectable cleavage.  The girl had fantastic, burnished gold skin, 
    and Laura wanted to touch it.

          "Oh . . . I can survive," she said.  "It'll give us a chance 
    to get to know each other."

          "Right," Camille smiled, genuinely friendly.

          "I feel a little under-dressed.  I didn't know you were going 
    to be so fancy."

          "Oh, this?"  Camille did a charming little pirouette.  
    "Actually, I just got it and was dying to try it out.  But it is a 
    little pretentious, I know.  Why don't you stir the gravy here and 
    I'll go change into something less . . . phony."

          "Okay."

          Camille left and returned a few minutes later wearing a pale 
    yellow lounging outfit.  Laura's practiced eye saw that she had also 
    removed her bra, even though her breasts were so firm they barely 
    moved under the thin fabric of the lounging shirt.  Her large 
    nipples could be detected, though.  But Laura tried not to look.  

          "There, that's better," Camille said.  "Want a drink, before 
    dinner?"

          Laura smiled.  "Sounds great.  I'll make them while you 
    finish."

          Laura made each a vodka tonic, and they went into the living 
    room.  For a while they made small talk, mostly about Rob.

          "I suppose I'm not the first one to tell you that you look 
    like that model Stephanie Seymour," Camille said.

          Laura smiled and blushed.  "No.  I hear it once in a while."

          "I bet.  You're a dead ringer for her."

          "Thanks."

          "Gosh . . . I remember when I first saw her, like in one of 
    those Victoria's Secret ads?  I thought she was so gorgeous and 
    sexy, it would almost be worth switching.  To girls, I mean."

          "Really?" Laura smiled.  "She is pretty sexy."

          "I even bought a couple of those things, you know, that she 
    was wearing?  God, they're great.  You ought to see them.  Men just 
    . . . I mean Rob, you know, just about explodes when I wear them." 

          "I'll bet they look great on you.  You have such a beautiful 
    figure."

          "Would you like to see them?"

          "Yes," Laura smiled, feeling very excited, wondering how much 
    better things could go.

          "I'll get them."

          Laura thought Camille would return with two or three sexy 
    teddies, on hangars, just to show them.  Instead, about two minutes 
    later, she returned wearing one.  The situation so surprised Laura 
    that she almost choked on her cocktail.  Quickly, she gulped an ice 
    cube and tried to maintain her composure.

          The teddy was made entirely of pale turquoise lace, which 
    concealed almost nothing.  It was cut so high that the leg openings 
    rose to Camille's very tiny waist, revealing every inch of her firm, 
    golden thighs, almost as large as Brandi's, and as shapely.  Her full 
    breasts strained at the flimsy lace, and her large, dark nipples 
    were clearly visible.

          She looked at Laura provocatively, even coquettishly, and 
    Laura found herself wondering who was being seduced here. 
 
          "God, it's gorgeous," Laura said, wondering how much her 
    obvious sexual arousal showed.  

          She couldn't take her eyes off Camille's incredible, full-
    figured body.  Except for Karen, Laura had never gone to bed with a 
    woman as voluptuous as this.  Then she remembered Shawn, whose huge 
    breasts were, after all, artificial, though thrilling.  But these 
    were real.  The teddy was actually too small for Camille's breasts, 
    and Laura could see the bulging undersides of them when the girl 
    turned sideways, which she did while doing another fetching 
    pirouette.

          "Mmmmm, you look good enough to eat," Laura said, feeling a 
    hot pulse beat in her throat.

          That caught Camille's attention.  She looked hotly at Laura, 
    her eyes questioning and bold at the same instant.  "You think so?"

          Laura knew her eyes were smoking, but she made no effort to 
    conceal it.  Camille didn't seem in the least shy.  In fact, she 
    seemed in a rather adventurous mood.  After all, her husband was out 
    of town, and nobody knew what she was up to.  But Laura.

          "I think so," Laura said softly, in a throaty voice.

          Camille came over to the sofa where Laura was sitting.  Now 
    she was close enough to smell, a wonderful, ethereal perfume, and 
    close enough for Laura to see the cleavage between her young, 
    jutting breasts through the thin lace of the teddy. 

          "Have you ever, you know, gone to bed with another girl?" she 
    asked Laura, softly, seriously.

          Laura looked down, afraid she might blush from shame, or 
    excitement, unsure of how to reply.  "Once," she nearly whispered.  
    When Camille said nothing, she plunged ahead.  "It was so good I 
    never dared to try it again."

          "Really?"

          Now Camille sat down on the sofa next to her.  Laura could 
    barely stand the temptation.  Her head reeled from the lovely 
    perfume.  Camille's sensual lips were only inches from hers.  The 
    fantastic teddy was held up only by two spaghetti straps.  Under it 
    Camille's jutting breasts nearly touched Laura's arm.

          Camille's eyes, deep brown, wide, questioning, locked into 
    Laura's.  Without saying a thing, Laura lifted one hand and slowly 
    tugged one of the spaghetti straps off Camille's delicious, gleaming 
    brown shoulder.  It hung halfway down her arm.  

          Her breasts were so large that the teddy could not drop away 
    by itself.  Deliberately, also slowly, her eyes never leaving 
    Laura's, she raised her hand and pulled the other strap down from 
    her other shoulder.  

          Now the teddy slipped down, exposing Camille's magnificent 
    breasts.  Her nipples were very large, dark brown but not black, 
    with wide areolas and pointy centers.  Laura raised her hands to 
    Camille's breasts, cupping them, as her mouth met Camille's.

          Their kiss was sweet and patient, then more aggressive.  
    Camille's lips parted to let Laura's tongue in, and then her own 
    slipped into Laura's.  Laura's squeezed the girl's hard breasts, and 
    both began to breathe more heavily as their mouths finally came 
    apart.

          Laura kissed her neck, and her ear, and her golden shoulder.  
    "You're so very beautiful," she whispered.

          She cradled one luscious, hard breast in her palm and lowered 
    her mouth to Camille's nipple.  With her tongue, she explored it, 
    licking the wide areola, flicking the center stem, teasing it with 
    her lips, then sucking it all the way into her mouth.  

          She held Camille's breast in both hands while she sucked it, 
    and Camille held Laura's head in her hands, watching, sighing 
    softly, then panting more excitedly.  Laura knew, having been here 
    before, exactly what it would take to have Camille begging to be 
    fucked in only a few minutes, and she carefully worked to bring it 
    about.

          When Camille's nipple was wet and erect, Laura pinched it 
    gently in her fingers while turning to the other one.  She pushed 
    Camille back into the sofa cushions and feasted on the girl's 
    scrumptious breasts, and in only a few minutes Camille was twisting 
    and moaning, whimpering softly.

          "Oh god, Laura . . . god, it feels so good!" she moaned.  
    "God, I love the way you suck me.  Oh god!  Unhhh!"

          "Mmmmm, I want the rest of you too," Laura murmured, still 
    kissing her naked body as she tugged the flimsy teddy down Camille's 
    legs.

          She wanted to explore every inch of the delicious girl, but 
    Camille was already approaching the urgent stage.  Her eyes were 
    glazed, her hips churning involuntarily, and Laura knew she was on 
    the verge of coming.  She kissed her beautiful long golden midriff, 
    then her breasts and nipples again, then her mouth, hungrily, 
    demandingly.  Camille moaned into her teeth, arching her back, 
    almost begging Laura with her body alone to do it, to finish it.

          Laura was glad that she had the girl alone at least for this 
    moment, and didn't have to share her yet.

          "You want me to do it, don't you," she whispered seductively 
    into Camille's marvelous brown ear, squeezing her breasts.

          "Yes . . . oh yes!" Camille breathed. 

          But suddenly her eyes fell to Laura's clothes.  For the first 
    time she realized that Laura was still clothed, though she herself 
    was entirely naked.  

          "Oh Laura," she murmured, "do it to me right.  With your 
    clothes off too.  I want to feel you too."

          "Of course," Laura smiled.

          She slipped easily and quickly out of her clothes, and then 
    they embraced for the first time both completely naked, coiling 
    together and kissing even more passionately than at first.  Camille 
    was eager and ardent, but Laura was not going to miss her 
    opportunity.  She quickly slid down between the girl's golden thighs 
    and pressed her lips to Camille's long, sinuous, very wet pussy, 
    sliding her tongue into it.

          "Unhhh!  Oh . . . oh god!" Camille moaned, shivering 
    uncontrollably.

          Laura was an expert at this, and in only seconds she had 
    Camille shaking and clenching and twisting, moaning heatedly.  She 
    stabbed her tongue deep into Camille's pussy, then drew it out 
    slowly, running the edge of it along Camille's swollen clit.  When 
    she knew the girl had reached the point of no return, she began to 
    concentrate on the clit totally, flicking and stroking it with her 
    tongue, until Camille suddenly gasped sharply.

          "Oh!  Unhh!"

          Her body stiffened, then went into wild convulsions as she 
    came.  

          "Oh!  Oh . . . Laura!  Ungghh . . . oh annggmmnnniieeee!" she 
    cried out, her lovely, voluptuous body churning and straining as the 
    orgasm poured through her.

          She was truly shaken by it, and was still gasping and 
    quivering when Laura slid back up to kiss her.  Laura was very 
    aroused from Camille's orgasm, and rubbing her naked body against 
    Camille's aroused her further.

          "Oh god . . . I don't think I've ever come like that," Camille 
    gasped softly, her dark brown eyes still glassy with bliss.  "At 
    least not so fast.  Usually it takes me a long time."

          Laura kissed her searchingly, heatedly.  Camille's mouth 
    dropped to Laura's breasts, and she held them in her hands and 
    sucked Laura's nipples hungrily. 

          "Oh yes," Laura groaned softly.  "Yes yes."

          "Oh Laura, I've never done this, but I want you so much," 
    Camille murmured, squeezing and sucking Laura's breasts 
    passionately.

          Right now Laura didn't care that she and Rob were going to 
    fuck Camille together.  She wanted to come, she wanted Camille to 
    make her come, and she whimpered excitedly as Camille's lips closed 
    over one of her nipples, sucking it hard.

          "Oh god . . . oh Jesus . . . fuck me, honey," she panted to 
    Camille.  "Do it to me, girl, quick, please.  Please!"

          "Yes . . . yes, I will," Camille panted too, slipping down 
    Laura's squirming body.

          Laura was very aroused, and it took only a few touches of 
    Camille's tongue against her clit to make her come.  A sharp, 
    wrenching climax shook her body, and she cawed helplessly as it 
    blinded her with quick rapture.

          "Unngghh!  Oh!  Unngghiiee!" she cried out, coming sharply.

          She was in the middle of this wrenching orgasm when Rob walked 
    in the door.  Both she and Camille were moaning and panting so much 
    that they didn't notice him for a minute.  But then Laura, who was 
    still slack and throbbing from her orgasm, felt Camille's body 
    stiffen.

          "Oh god," Camille squeaked, in a panic.  "Rob . . . what are 
    you doing here?"

          "I live here.  Did you forget?" he said, looking down at their 
    two intertwined naked bodies.  

          "Oh god!"

          Camille looked at Laura, who was glad it had happened this 
    way.  She was so destroyed by her climax that she could barely 
    react.

          "Rob . . . I . . . I'm sorry," she mumbled softly.

          "Rob . . . we just, I don't know, it just happened," Camille 
    stammered, trying to apologize.

          But by now Rob was grinning, unbuckling his pants.  "I don't 
    know," he said.  "Maybe I'll forgive you both if you let me join in.  
    What do you think?"

          Camille looked blankly at Laura, who shrugged.  

          "Might be fun," Laura murmured.

          "Oh god . . . I've never done anything like that!" Camille 
    said.

          "You hadn't done anything like this either, a few minutes 
    ago," Laura said.

          By now Rob had his pants down, and his gigantic cock sprang 
    into view, jumping and swelling.  Both Laura and Camille looked at 
    it with awe, Laura trying to seem surprised.

          "Rob . . ." Camille exclaimed, still trying to object.

          But Rob was out of his clothes almost instantly.  He came up 
    behind her, guiding his huge, jumping cock with one hand, sliding it 
    up under her beautiful naked ass and into her pussy, pushing in 
    deep.

          "Unggh!  Oh Rob!" Camille gasped as it slid up into her.

          He encircled her with his arms from behind, squeezing her 
    breasts and pumping into her hard.  It didn't take him more than two 
    or three strokes to get all of them into it.  Laura quickly took 
    Camille's large, hard, beautiful breasts from his hands and began 
    tonguing and sucking the girl's wide brown nipples thirstily.

          "Ohhnn!" Camille moaned, giving herself up to it eagerly.  
    "God, yes!  Fuck me, both of you fuck me, yes!  Unh!  Unh!"

          During their fucking before Rob had appeared, Laura had seen 
    none of the tiger in Camille that Rob had referred to, no biting or 
    scratching or tempestuous wildness.  But now, as she and Rob fucked 
    her together, Camille grew wild.  Her fingernails bit into Laura's 
    shoulders as Laura squeezed and sucked her luscious breasts.

          "God . . . do it hard!" she begged, pushing the firm globes 
    into Laura's mouth, groaning as Rob's huge cock ripped up into her.  
    "Oh yes . . . ungghh!  Ungghhh!  Ungghhh!"

          It really was wildly exciting.  Camille was wildly beautiful, 
    she loved fucking, and Rob and Laura fucked her vigorously, bringing 
    her quickly to the edge.  In addition to sucking Camille's huge, 
    gorgeous nipples, Laura dropped one hand to the girl's dripping slit 
    and rubbed Camille's clit, scissoring it between two fingers as 
    Camille approached the point of no return.

          This, along with Rob's upthrusting, skewering cock jamming 
    repeatedly into her pussy, drove Camille even wilder.  And Laura 
    too.  Her fingers on Camille's clit occasionally grazed the 
    enormous, iron-hard stalk of Rob's prick as it hammered up into 
    Camille's cunt, sending thrills through Laura, who knew she would 
    soon be feeling it hammering up into her as well.

          Camille began to come without warning, a violent, wrenching, 
    squealing orgasm, her body straining and flipping between Laura and 
    Rob.  Rob had one hand over her mouth to muffle her screams, and 
    Laura's teeth sank not-too-viciously into one wide round nipple, to 
    give Camille an extra spurt of sensation.

          It worked, and Camille had a second, sharp orgasm.

          "Ohhnngghiieee!" she cried out, coming again, her luscious 
    body wracked by quick jolts of ecstacy.

          But it was nothing to what was coming, Laura knew.  While the 
    girl was still dazed and panting from two quick climaxes, Laura kept 
    up her caresses, at the same time motioning Rob to her purse, in 
    which she had stowed a small bottle of baby oil.  Rob had not come 
    yet himself, since he had been aiming for this moment.  Grinning, he 
    took the small plastic bottle from Laura's purse and screwed off the 
    cap.

          Laura watched out of the corner of her eye with awe as he 
    swabbed the oil onto his phenomenal fuck-piston.  

          "She's on a roll," she murmured to him.  "Let's keep her 
    rolling."

          "Ohhnnnn," Camille moaned, twisting and writhing as Laura 
    kissed her, and squeezed her wonderful firm breasts.

          "Oh baby, you want us to fuck you more, don't you," Laura 
    purred, sliding down the girl's beautiful golden body.  "You want me 
    to suck you, don't you, and take your clit in my mouth and make you 
    die of coming, don't you."

          "Oh god . . . yes!" Camilled panted.

          Laura was face to face with Camille's long, wet pussy, 
    tonguing it and stroking Camille's incredible thighs, watching as 
    Rob parted his wife's cheeks from behind.  Laura saw the amazing 
    greased pole slide between them, then felt Camille stiffen and choke 
    softly as it penetrated her.

          "Unghouungghh!" she grunted.  "Ohnnn . . . shit!"

          "Easy, baby, easy," Rob murmured to her, inching it slowly 
    into her ass, while Laura held her thighs steady with both hands.

          "Oh god!" Camille cried out.  "Please . . . no!  Oh god, Rob, 
    not that, please!  Ungghh!  Owwnnchh!  Ohnnggg!"

          But both Rob and Laura and the baby oil were too much for her.  
    Rob's huge greased cock slid all the way into her ass until she was 
    impaled on the massive shaft, whimpering pitifully, and then moaning 
    in a low, unearthly way that Laura recognized, having done it 
    herself.  Camille was paralyzed by the pain of having his gigantic 
    cock shoved all the way into her ass.  She winced and quivered, 
    moaning, tears finally sliding down her cheeks, teeth clenched.

          But Laura and Rob knew the pain would pass, being supplanted 
    by a fierce, white-hot lust and crazy need, and they waited, 
    caressing her tenderly, murmuring to her, until Camille began to 
    writhe in spite of her pain, and whimper excitedly.

          "Oh yes . . . oh yes," Laura panted, again squeezing her 
    phenomenal breasts and sucking her big brown nipples.  "You're going 
    to come so hard, baby, so hard.  Yes . . . let him fuck you, let him 
    fuck you, yes."

          "Oh . . . oh!  Please!" Camille whimpered, looking down now at 
    Laura's hands and mouth on her breasts, watching her wet, shiny 
    nipples disappear between Laura's lips, then wincing again as Rob 
    began to move his cock in and out of her.  "Ungghh!  Ownncchh!  Oh 
    god, it hurts!"

          "Hold on, baby, just hold on," he panted to her, accelerating 
    his thrusts.

          And now Camille did begin to respond, as the pain disappeared 
    behind the wild fuck-hunger that began to overcome her.  And the 
    true hellcat in her that Rob had described began to come out too as 
    she squirmed and whinnied uncontrollably, churning her pelvis down 
    into each rising thrust, her ass crammed full of Rob's massive 
    organ.  Her fingers raked Laura's shoulderblades as she arched her 
    back and flexed her body, her face a mask of sublime ecstacy as Rob 
    fucked her harder and harder.

          "Unngghh . . . unnghhh!" she grunted, gasping with each deep 
    penetration, groaning as his cock slipped back out to the edge.

          Laura, knowing Camille wouldn't last long at this pace, 
    quickly slid down the girl's beautiful, writhing body to her pussy, 
    which she began to tongue and suck passionately.  It was all so 
    exciting that she wanted it to last, but she knew at this pace that 
    Camille would explode in horribly intense orgasms in only seconds 
    more.  She knew it from her own experience.

          And her mouth on Camille's cunt actually brought on the 
    fierce, killing explosions she had foreseen.  Laura slid two fingers 
    up into Camille's slippery pit, stabbing Camille's swollen clit with 
    her tongue, then sucking it sharply.  Rob took another furious lunge 
    of his cock up into his wife's asshole and groaned loudly as he came 
    first, spewing rockets of jism into her.

          This, and Laura's wild attack on her pussy, sent Camille 
    quickly over the edge.  She came in shocking convulsions, keening 
    and cawing as the breath left her lungs, her body jerking and 
    flexing uncontrollably as the spasms wracked her.  By the time she 
    did start moaning, Rob's hand covered her mouth to muffle her 
    passionate shrieks.  

          Again and again he stabbed his spurting cock up into her ass 
    as she screamed and shook with fresh paroxysms of rapture.

          "Mnnnggiieeee!  Ungghh!  Ohnngg!  Ummggnnggmmniieeee!" she 
    wailed into his palm, surging and flipping, shocked by fierce 
    seizures of ecstacy.

          Finally, her body went slack, and all Laura could hear was the 
    desperate panting of both of them.  Rob was first to recover, and he 
    pulled his softening, but still huge, prick out of Camille's 
    asshole, wiping it with a towel.  Camille took a few more minutes to 
    regain her senses.  When she did, she was still groggy from this 
    overdose of ass-reaming.

          "God, you guys tried to kill me," she finally breathed in 
    astonishment.  She caressed her beautiful buns.  "My poor little 
    booty.  Having that monster up inside of it."

          Rob grinned.  "You love that monster."

          Camille too burst into a wide grin.  "Gosh, you're right," she 
    agreed.  "I even like him up there.  Wow, I never came like that."  
    She ran her finger up and down in her asscrack, coming up with 
    dripping gobbets of Rob's cum.  "And look at this lovely stuff 
    coming back out."

          She leaned forward and exchanged a long, lingering, ardent, 
    tongue-entangling kiss with Laura.

          "I told you you'd like it," Laura murmured.

          "But I think you made it happen," Camille said.  "It was your 
    mouth along with him hammering me that way.  I just went up like a 
    bomb."

          Laura remembered her experience with Cassandra and her 
    boyfriend Johnny, in New York, about a year ago.  It was the only 
    time she had experienced a similar thing, and she too had exploded 
    like a bomb.  

          They all knew Rob would have to wait a few minutes before he 
    could administer a similar reaming to Laura, who could hardly wait.  
    But nothing stood in the way of Laura and Camille doing it together, 
    and they both seemed to get the idea at the same time.  Their kiss 
    was an invitation, and Camille's hands rose to Laura's breasts.  She 
    dropped her mouth to them, kissing and sucking Laura's nipples 
    hungrily.

          "Ohhh I didn't get to suck these nearly enough before," 
    Camille murmured.  "You were so eager.  But now I'm going to get my 
    fill of them."

          "Suck them hard, girl," Laura whispered to her, throwing her 
    head back.  "Suck hard."

          "Mmmmmm," Camille hummed, devouring Laura's nipples, worrying 
    them with her teeth in a way that made Laura's lust jump up two or 
    three notches.

          "Oh Jesus . . . yes!" she hissed, looking down at her wet 
    nipples as they disappeared into Camille's sensual mouth.

          Rob was watching too, and Laura knew the sight of this would 
    get him ready again pretty fast.  Camille pushed her back into the 
    sofa cushions and scooped up both of Laura's smallish but perfect 
    breasts in her hands, squeezing them hard and swallowing Laura's 
    bursting, aching nipples.  Then she kissed Laura's neck and Laura's 
    mouth, murmuring hot fuck-words to Laura, how she was going to help 
    Rob fuck her, how they were both going to fuck her as hard as she 
    herself had been fucked.

          "But first I want to feel your pussy against mine," she 
    whispered to Laura.  "You're so wet, oh god, I can't believe how wet 
    you are, how good you'll feel.  Have you ever done that?  Can we do 
    that?"

          Laura nodded, panting and quivering herself with sexual need.  
    They both slid off the sofa onto the floor where there was more 
    room.  Then, entangling their legs, they quickly brought their wet 
    cunts together, both of them feeling an urgent need, not wasting any 
    time.  The feel of Camille's slippery, warm cuntlips mashing into 
    her own made Laura's hot blood leap and sizzle.

          "Ohhnnn!" she moaned, holding onto one shapely, golden leg and 
    slowly grinding her wet pussy into Camille's.  "Oh Jesus, honey, 
    fuck me hard.  Unhhh . . . I'm going to come!  Oh, please!"

          When she had done this with others in the past, Laura 
    remembered it had been a slow, grinding, simmering fuck that built 
    over minutes to an explosion.  But not this time.  Both she and 
    Camille were wild with lust and urgency.  They pumped one another 
    frantically, whimpering, whinnying helplessly, their bodies flooded 
    with hot, pulsing need.  And the orgasm was there in less than a 
    minute, shattering them both.

          "Uungghh!  Oh god!" Laura cried out, feeling it rip through 
    her groin, spreading throughout her flesh.  "Unngghmiiiee!"

          "Ohnngg!  Unh!  Unh!  Auunngghhh!" Camille groaned, coming 
    only a split second behind Laura.

          Their entangled bodies flexed and writhed as the shocks 
    wrenched them.  Rob was wildly aroused by watching the two beautiful 
    girls moaning and squirming in the throes of a thrilling ecstacy, 
    and his cock was again standing like a rocketship, throbbing and 
    jumping, engorged and purple.  Both Laura and Camille were still 
    half-dazed from their climax as he approached them, coming up 
    behind Laura this time, whispering in her ear.

          "Your turn, darling," he said, quickly swabbing his enormous 
    shaft with baby oil again, then inserting his oiled fingers up into 
    her ass to open the passage.

          "Oh yes, oh yes, her turn!" Camille smiled, quickly 
    disentangling her legs from Laura's and joining her husband, pinning 
    Laura between them as Rob began to inch his massive weapon up into 
    Laura's ass.

          "Unnghmmphh!" Laura groaned, tears squirting from her eyes as 
    she felt the gigantic pole penetrate her.  "Ungh . . . oh shit!"

          But these two were not going to show her any more mercy than 
    she and Rob had showed Camille.  Rob did not stop pushing until his 
    huge stalk was all the way deep inside Laura's ass.  The familiar 
    sensation of being crammed to the splitting point swept over her, 
    and she quivered, moaning softly, her body throbbing wildly each 
    time he moved even slightly.

          It had been a while since Laura had been fucked by two people 
    at once, and she quickly realized that nothing was possible but 
    absolute submission.  Inspired by her beauty, they both began 
    fucking her hard, very hard.  Rob held her hips steady as he speared 
    her flaming ass again and again with his gigantic stiff member, 
    bringing helpless squeaks of pain/pleasure from deep in her throat.  
    And Camille was going crazy with lust too, her fingers plunging in 
    and out of Laura's pussy while her mouth tore at Laura's nipples.

          Laura moaned and writhed between them, totally at their mercy, 
    giving herself up completely, groaning each time the fierce hard 
    spike of Rob's cock stabbed up into her.  And now Camille bared her 
    teeth, as Rob had warned, beginning to bite Laura's nipples.  That 
    was all it took to tip Laura over the edge.  A few more savage 
    lunges of Rob's enormous prick and she erupted in a shocking torrent 
    of coming.

          Her body was raked and scorched by explosions of ecstacy, and 
    both Rob and Camille kept fucking her hard throughout.  Finally, 
    Rob's cock spewed gobs of jism up into her ass.  Camille had slid 
    down between Laura's thighs, and her mouth on Laura's cunt brought 
    Laura to one last, excruciating climax, coinciding with Rob's and 
    nearly making her black out from the intensity.

          "Awwonnngg!  Ungghmmggnhiieeee!" she wailed, coming in waves 
    of blinding rapture, her body flexing and flipping uncontrollably as 
    one shock after another hit her.

          All of them seemed to collapse in a pile of writhing, spasming 
    flesh, panting and groaning, and Laura realized that Camille was 
    even masturbating herself into another orgasm as Rob and Laura were 
    surfacing from theirs.  The beautiful girl's hand was furiously 
    rubbing her wet pussy, and suddenly she stiffened, cried out, and 
    came sharply, her glazed eyes fixed on Rob and Laura as the bliss 
    shook her body.

          Laura could never remember being part of such an exciting 
    orgy.  Following this, they rested, but it was not long before they 
    were fucking again.  The three of them shared a shower together and 
    ended up making so much noise that they were afraid the neighbors 
    might phone the police.  Laura found that Camille was a regular 
    fuck-hound, and couldn't get enough.  She also got wilder and wilder 
    as the evening wore on, so that Laura's body began to show welts and 
    scratches where Camille had clawed her in a fit of coming.  And her 
    nipples began to be really sore, from the gnawing.

          But she too came repeatedly, and since Rob had slowed down 
    after his first two orgasms, he became a veritable fuck-machine, 
    screwing first one girl, then the other, until both were exhausted 
    from so many climaxes.  It had been months since Laura had come more 
    than eight or ten times during the same session, even the same day, 
    but now she was approaching thirty, each one more intense than the 
    last.

          Finally, after about six or seven ringers, Rob gave out, and 
    Laura was close behind.  She could barely lift a finger.  Camille 
    gave up only because her partners were exhausted.

          "God, I've never fucked like this in my life," she gasped.

          "Me either," Laura confessed.

          "I like it," Camille said.

          "We all like it," Rob grinned.  "But how long can we survive 
    it?"

          "What do you mean?  I feel fine," said the irrepressible 
    Camille. "Can you come over again tomorrow night, Laura?"

          "God, it'll kill me," Laura laughed.  "You guys fuck hard."

          "Mmmmm, I know," Camille grinned.  "Just the way I like it.  
    Hard, fast, and hot.  And now, even kinky."

          Soon they parted, agreeing to try it again soon, when at least 
    Rob and Laura recovered.  When she got home, Laura examined the 
    scratch marks on her body to see how bad they were, and to guess how 
    long it would take them to disappear.
            

