The same afternoon, after the quick, heated fuck with Rhonda in her office, Laura ran into Cecilia. It was her first day back at work, and she looked radiant, as beautiful as ever, and slim again. Laura couldn't believe the hot lust she immediately felt.

Fucking like a slutty jackrabbit with Rhonda in her office, then wanting to jump on Cecilia and rip her clothes off, she thought. You're a disgusting tramp and nymphomaniac.

But she quickly realized that Cecilia felt the same way. She pulled Laura to the side in the hallway, as Rhonda had, and whispered to her.

"God, all I did was think about you, Laura," she confessed. "Isn't it awful? Maybe I shouldn't have had a baby. I'm probably really a lesbian or something. I wanted you the whole time. I want you right now."

"I want you too," Laura admitted.

"My husband's out of town. Business trip. Why don't you drop by for dinner?" Cecilia widened her eyes. She was very pert and saucy, and Laura got her meaning.

"What's for dinner?" she teased.

"It's black and wet," Cecilia whispered, leaning close. "Can't tell you any more."

"Mmmm, sounds like the kind of dinner I like. Give me the address and I'll be there."

Another afternoon of burning up in anticipation. By the time she got to Cecilia's apartment that evening, she was in a lather. I wonder if it'll hurt her to do this so soon after having her baby, she wondered. I'll have to control myself. Because I want to eat her alive. What if I suck her too hard or something?

She tried not to think of these things through dinner. The baby was cute, but Laura could only think of it as something else in the way of her getting Cecilia in bed. Finally, it went to sleep.

"Come in here with me, I want to show you something," Cecilia said, flirtatiously, beckoning Laura to the bedroom.

Immediately, Laura's blood began to jump and sizzle. In the bedroom, Cecilia matter-of-factly took off her blouse, and then her bra. Shocked and excited, Laura watched eagerly.

"See?"

Cecilia's breasts were larger than before, swollen with milk, like bursting gourds, her large puffy black nipples larger still, two swollen, bulbous plums. Cecilia held her breasts in her hands, showing them to Laura, examining them herself.

"See? They're bigger. Don't you think they're bigger?"

"Yes. I think they're beautiful," Laura swallowed.

"Come over here. Don't be shy. You can touch them."

Laura did. But she wanted to do more than touch them.

"Kiss them," Cecilia said in a hushed voice. "Go ahead, you can kiss them."

Mesmerized, Laura bent her face to Cecilia's luscious black breasts. Cecilia still held them both in her hands. Suddenly, she giggled and squeezed them both. Warm milky fluid squirted into Laura's face.

"Oh!" Laura gasped in shock, then smiled as she realized what had happened.

Cecilia squeezed her breasts with her thumbs and forefingers right around the huge nipples, and the milk squirted into Laura's face again. Laura for some reason found it wildly erotic. She could taste the warm, sweet milk on her lips.

Both of them, she realized, were throbbing with sexual heat. Without even speaking, each knew how excited and aroused the other was. Their eyes locked and throbbing in unison, Laura slowly opened her mouth and held it open. Cecilia brought one glossy, swelling breast closer, aiming with her large bulbous nipple, which was still wet from its last creamy discharge.

She squeezed the nipple, and a long stream of milk spurted into Laura's mouth. Laura shut her eyes and swallowed. Her body quivered, and she nearly came. I don't believe this, she thought. Why is it having this effect on me?

"I think I'll come if you let me take it in my mouth," she whispered to Cecilia.

"Really?"

"Yes."

Cecilia's bulging, wet, dripping nipple was only an inch or so from Laura's lips. Slowly, she guided it between them, and Laura closed her mouth on it, sucking the enormous soft, silky bulb inside. Her mouth filled with the warm, milky fluid. She had never had a nipple this big in her mouth since Rina, and the warm, pulpy bulb flowed with milk, which she swallowed greedily, feeling a heady sexual passion unlike anything she had ever felt, a dreamy, palpitating sexual heat that enveloped her.

She didn't come, but Cecilia did. She relinquished both of her naked breasts to Laura, hanging onto Laura's shoulders with her hands. Then a tremor shook her body.

"Ohnn! Unh! God, I'm coming!" she moaned softly, her breasts shimmying in Laura's face as a deep shudder shook her entire body. "Oh! Oh . . . yessss!"

This started a chain reaction. Cecilia still had her jeans on, and Laura was still fully clothed, but they sank together onto Cecilia's bed. Laura could not keep her hands or her mouth off Cecilia's incredible, flowing breasts. Her lips and cheeks were smeared with the warm, sweet milk, and as she sucked Cecilia's bursting black nipples Cecilia moaned and came again. And this time Laura, her hips churning instinctively even though she was still dressed, felt an upwelling surge of heat in her own pussy and realized she was coming.

"Oh . . . god, I'm coming too!"

"Yes, Laura, yes!" Cecilia panted, smiling, pushing her large, wet, naked breasts into Laura's face as Laura quivered.

A hot blooming cloud of ecstacy engulfed Laura as she came in great throbbing spasms. She moaned, and undulated, then started to undress even before the spasms had fled. Cecilia was out of her own jeans and panties just as quickly.

"I can't believe I could come like that," Laura panted, luxuriating in the feel of Cecilia's lovely naked black body coiling together with hers. "You didn't even touch me. It was your . . . milk, that incredible milk."

"Do it some more," Cecilia said, also panting.

"I can't. I have to leave some for your baby."

"There's plenty. Watch."

Giggling, Cecilia straddled Laura, who was on her back, and dangled the swollen black globes in her face. Laura was reminded how deeply black Cecilia was, blacker than anybody she had ever shared a bed with, her skin a rich glossy deep ebony, blue black, as she called it, and smooth as the richest satin. Again she held her swollen breasts in her hands, pinching her huge nipples and squirting warm milk all over Laura's face, so much that it ran down her chin and neck onto to her breasts too.

Then she bent her face and kissed Laura, a scorching, fuck-me kiss nothing like their first, sweet, dreamy, orgasmic kiss of moments earlier. And she brought her mouth close to Laura's ear and whispered words to back it up.

"I want you to fuck me hard, Laura," she whispered. "My husband is afraid he'll hurt me. But I want to be hurt. I want it hard. We can do the sweet, gentle stuff afterward. I want you to fuck me hard. Please. Fuck me hard."

Laura was so caught up in the bizarre swirling sex heat of the moment that she couldn't refuse. Again their throbbing, pulsing eyes locked as Cecilia rolled onto her back this time, with Laura on top, and spread her thighs.

"Fuck me," she mouthed the words to Laura, not speaking them.

And Laura did. She slid down between Cecilia's coal-black thighs and began to lick her beautiful juice-slick pussy until Cecilia was twisting and writhing frantically, mewling and whimpering, out of control, her voluptuous body undulating and so desireable that Laura could hardly believe her good fortune. But she knew Cecilia wanted to be more than just licked.

When she had the girl so aroused that Cecilia was begging her softly, please please please, Laura slid up again to her gorgeous, milk-splattered breasts and began sucking her nipples again. But this time she got three fingers into Cecilia's sopping wet cunt and fucked her with them at the same time. Cecilia went wild, thrusting back with her pelvis, whimpering hysterically as she approached an orgasm.

And, since she knew the girl was close, Laura quickly turned up the heat. Even though she knew Cecilia's nipples had to be extra-sensitive, she tore at them with her mouth, sucking hard, lip- pinching them. At the same time, her hand raped Cecilia's pussy roughly, plunging in and out, her hard knuckle scraping across Cecilia's clit, bringing Cecilia quickly to a sharp, convulsive, gagging, whinnying orgasm.

"Auuoonngggg! Ohnnnggg shit uungghhh!" she groaned, coming, arching, shuddering, biting her lip and swearing again as a new sweet spasm wrenched her flesh.

Laura's mouth again filled with the warm milk from Cecilia's nipples, and again she felt a near-orgasm sweep over her too, a sympathetic throbbing. And Cecilia was hardly finished coming herself before she slid down Laura's body. Her mouth against Laura's pussy made Laura come almost immediately, a sharp, exultant orgasm that shook her whole body.

"Ungghhh! Ohnngg! Yes . . . yes honey! Unghhh! Oh!" she gasped, coming in long undulating waves, her body throbbing, the taste of Cecilia's warm milk still on her tongue.

"God, nobody can make me come like you," Cecilia murmured to her when both were finally finished.

Laura was still stunned by her own climax. "As soon as your milk came into my mouth, I almost came," she confessed.

"Really?"

Laura nodded. "I never felt anything like that feeling."

Now they made love to one another tenderly, gently, as Cecilia had said they would do after the first few hungry explosions. They caressed each other and took their time, finally locking groins, pussy to pussy, and sharing a long, agonizing orgasm that way. Then Cecilia pushed Laura onto her back and straddled her hips, dangling her swollen black breasts again temptingly in Laura's face.

"Suck me . . ." she breathed, her eyes glazed and again locked with Laura's. "Suck me and suck me and drink me until I come again."

"Oh Cecilia . . . baby," Laura sighed, opening her mouth, tasting the large, swelling wet nipples, feeling herself enveloped again with sexual heat as the creamy fluid poured into her mouth.

Cecilia was right about there being more than enough milk. This ended up being the messiest fuck Laura had ever had. Cecilia was the first to come, leaning over Laura with her breasts in Laura's face, in Laura's mouth, and Laura's hand in her pussy, coming in a long, quivering wave, head thrown back, moaning deliriously.

Laura's mouth overflowed with warm breast milk, and Cecilia's leaky nipples spattered her face even more. As Cecilia recovered from her orgasm, she dropped one hand between Laura's thighs, massaging Laura's wet pussy, and with her other hand began squeezing her breasts, squirting warm milk all over Laura, who quickly became drenched in it.

The warm, sticky fluid streaked her neck and shoulders and ran down all over her naked breasts, then splashed against her lips, which quickly opened to suck in the huge squirting nipple again.

"Ahhnn . . . unnhhahhnnnn!" she moaned, squirming and drinking and licking and sucking it everywhere, feeling immersed in Cecilia's warm milk.

Without realizing when it started, she began to go into a nuclear meltdown orgasm. It was similar to her earlier orgasm, which she had had while still fully clothed, with Cecilia's milk filling her mouth. But this one was a hundred times more intense, not a wrenching, jolting shock of ecstacy but a slowly unfolding mushroom cloud of scalding rapture that seemed to bloom, throb, then bloom further, pulsing, shimmering, an agony of pleasure. In the middle of it she realized that she was begging Cecilia for more.

"In . . . in my pussy!" she gasped. "Squirt it in my . . . oh god . . . my pussy, I can come again! Oh god . . . oh Cecilia oh god!"

Cecilia easily took the hint, slipping down between Laura's thighs and squirting milk from both nipples directly onto Laura's puckered, glistening cunt. The sensations drove Laura into a new phase of coming, a secondary plateau, not so much a second orgasm as a continuation of the first one on a new level. This time her body seemed to implode on itself, still throbbing deliriously, until every sensation centered in the hot core of her pussy where Cecilia's milk was bathing it.

Now Cecilia bent down and began to lick it, licking her own milk from the oozing pink petals of Laura's inflamed pussy, and Laura came again.

"Auungghhh!" she cried out, her body arching and shuddering now in a wrenching climax, more like the ones she was used to. "Ohnngg! Ungghh! Oh . . . yes! Auunngghh! Oh god!"

When she was finally finished, the sheets under her were soaked and redolent of the sweet, milky fluid, and her body was still wet with it. Cecilia giggled, licking her own milk off Laura's naked body as sensually as possible.

"You got baby's milk all over you, darlin'" she twinkled.

Laura pulled her down into the soaking wet sheets and kissed her roughly. "And you are a delicious little black minx," she purred, again unable to keep her mouth from Cecilia's extraordinary breasts.

But this time she just kissed and fondled them, feeling that they must be extra-tender after such a hot orgy of fucking as she and Cecilia had just shared. Cecilia responded by fondling and sucking Laura's, licking her milk from them.

"I can pretend it's your milk, like you drank mine," she whispered, grinning in her usual infectiously good-natured way. "Wish I could drink you too."

"All I know is you sure fucked me," Laura murmured back, almost glad when Cecilia stopped since she already was feeling like she wanted another.

Cecilia grinned broadly, and shivered sharply. "I love it when you say that," she confessed. "I never even use that word. But when you say 'fuck' my whole body shivers. I guess I have the best of all worlds. I get to have my little baby, and I get to 'fuck' with you too. At least once in a while."

Laura smiled and kissed her. "Girl, after tonight, all you have to do is whistle," she said.

She had thought nothing new in bed was possible, and yet she had never had the kind of orgasms she had had this evening, with Cecilia's warm milk flowing into her mouth and her body throbbing into a total meltdown.