But it turned out that before Laura could meet Earlene, she met Jane. She was fixing herself dinner one evening after work when Jane Fallon knocked on her door. The weather was hot, and she was wearing the shortest shorts Laura had ever seen and a midriff blouse that tied in a knot under her breasts.

Jane had turned sixteen about two weeks earlier. But she no longer had any Lolita quality about her and was instead a late-teen Wild Thing. Laura had never looked at her body carefully since Kendra was always around and Laura didn’t want to seem like a child molester. But now there was no reason not to look directly at her, and Laura was stunned by Jane’s fresh, almost perfect beauty.

She was shorter, also darker, than her mother, but without working out or anything her body was perfectly proportioned. She had a miracle ass and perfectly matched breasts, a tiny waist, sculptured legs, and smooth deep chocolate skin that had a fresh glossy smoothness and no visible flaw. Her hair was pulled back from her face, revealing a beautifully-shaped high forehead, and one long curled braid hung down in front of each marvelous black ear. In short, Laura realized, she was utterly and excruciatingly desirable.

And she’s your lover’s daughter, she cautioned herself. Keep your hands off. At least Chanitra was only Yvette’s sister. This girl is Kendra’s daughter.

But Jane didn’t make it easy on Laura. She knew that she had a delicious body. She also knew that Laura didn’t want her mother to find out that she was dying to fuck her. Which, Laura suddenly realized, she was. She couldn’t take her eyes off the girl.

"You know, I think you’re a bad influence on my Mama," she said to Laura.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because she always running down here to fuck with you, that’s why. She always had a thing for the dudes, of course. But now, all you have to do is call and she acts like she’s going to pee her pants or something, she’s so excited. What you two do down here anyway that’s so exciting?"

This, Laura knew, was a leading question since Jane knew very well what they did, and she had just said so. "Why, we play gin rummy and eat chocolate brownies together," Laura said, wide-eyed.

Jane smiled and giggled, a charming schoolgirl giggle. "Do not!"

"Do too."

"I can hear you moaning up there, when I’m doing my homework. You guys be fucking like two dogs in heat down here."

Laura blushed even though she knew it was coming. But it always embarrassed her to be confronted. "We are not. Your mother and I really . . . care for each other."

"You turned her into a lesbian," Jane said, glaring boldly at Laura.

"Oh Jane."

"Didn’t you?"

I’d like to turn you into one, sweetheart, Laura thought. "You act like I held her down and injected some poison into her or something," she said.

Jane smiled, deviously. She turned around, letting Laura’s eyes linger on her fantastic bottom, and her perfect legs. She watched Laura looking.

"You act like you’d like to do the same thing to me," she said, in a lower, softer voice.

Laura bit her lower lip. "You’re very beautiful, Jane."

"Ever do it with a sixteen-year-old?" Jane grinned seductively.

Actually, I did, Laura thought. But she shook her head.

Jane turned to face her again. She slowly began to untie the knot of her midriff blouse. When it was loose, she slowly unbuttoned the buttons until the blouse was completely unfastened. Then she looked at Laura, and took a step closer.

Laura was overwhelmed with lust and guilt at the same time. Fulfilling her duty to her relationship with Kendra, she said, "I think you should stop before you go any further. What if I told your mother what you’re doing?"

"You won’t tell her."

"How do you know?"

"Because I can see the look in your eyes."

Jane pulled the blouse open and shrugged it off her shoulders in one fluid motion that made her perfect young breasts jiggle wonderfully. Laura knew it was all over. She couldn’t fight it. She wanted to rape Jane that instant.

Jane knew it and toyed with Laura. She raised her hands and ran them over her naked breasts, scissoring her black, shiny nipples with her fingers, biting her lower lip as she pinched them. She was already a very skilled little temptress.

She cupped her breasts in her palms, offering them to Laura. Her nipples were puffy and very black and glossy, plumper than her mother’s, tempting fruit, and Laura looked at them lustfully, knowing she had betrayed herself.

"Don’t you want to suck my nipples, Laura?" she whispered. "I even like to suck them myself."

She took one delicious small breast in both hands and pulled the nipple up while lowering her mouth. Her breasts were small, about the same size as Laura’s, but she could easily get her whole nipple into her mouth. Laura watched, fascinated, while Jane sucked her own nipple, very sensually, tonguing and pinching the wet bud, and moaning softly.

Finally, she released her nipple, looking from under her eyelashes at Laura, then down at her wet, erect nipple. "Don’t you want to do it?" she asked softly. "You know, sometimes when you and Mama are down here fucking like crazy, I do this."

"You . . . do?" Laura swallowed.

"And I rub my pussy. You want to see my pussy?"

"Jane—"

Jane unbuttoned her shorts. Laura tried to think what to do. More and more of Jane’s wonderful smooth black skin came into view. She was blacker than Kendra, and of course her sixteen-year-old body was heavenly, as she knew. Her shorts fell to her ankles, and she stepped out of them.

Laura shook her head slowly. "We can’t do this."

Jane, who was now naked, moved closer to Laura. "You mean you’ll fuck my Mamma, but you won’t fuck me?" she murmured.

"We can’t, Jane," Laura pleaded with her. "Your mother and I are very fond of each other. She’d kill me if she knew this was happening."

Jane giggled. "She’d kill me too." Again she cupped her breasts and offered them to Laura. "If we’re going to get killed, we might as well make it worth while."

Laura looked down at Jane’s wonderful puffy black nipples, the kind she loved the most. Oh god, I want to! she thought. I want her! She’s beautiful!

"Go ahead, Laura," Jane coached in a whisper. "You want to."

"I know," Laura said softly, anguished.

She bent her head down and Jane raised one of her breasts with her hand, sighing softly as Laura sucked the beautiful swollen nipple into her mouth.

"Fuck me . . . I want you to fuck me," Jane whispered over and over again, as Laura gave in to her desires and tongued and sucked Jane’s lovely young breast passionately.

She felt Jane’s fingers scrabbling in her hair, holding her head, while she moaned softly, pushing her body forward as if to cram more of her breast into Laura’s mouth. Laura responded by opening her mouth and sucking in even more of Jane’s firm flesh. And this aroused Jane further.

"Unhhhh . . . god, you do it good," she gasped. "I see why Mama likes you."

Laura raised her head up, looking Jane in the eye. "Jane, we can’t do this."

Jane kissed her, slithering her tongue into Laura’s mouth. "We have to. If you don’t fuck me, I’ll tell her you did anyway. The way you blush, she’ll believe me."

It didn’t matter, because once they kissed, Laura was lost. She held Jane’s marvelous naked body, running her hands all over it, while their tongues danced eagerly, ardently. Jane grabbed one of Laura’s hands and brought it to her crotch. Her pussy was so wet that her pubic hair was dewy with juice. Laura slid a finger up into her.

"Unhhh!" Jane gasped.

Her eyes rolled up. Laura kissed her neck, her ear. "I want you, I want you," she murmured over and over.

"Take me into your bedroom, Laura, please, quick!" Jane panted.

"Your mother will kill us."

"I know, I know. Forget about my mother. This is between us."

"Yes."

Laura was only wearing a loose sweatshirt and shorts herself, and so she quickly undressed too while pulling Jane down the hall to her bedroom. They fell on the bed naked together, embracing and kissing feverishly, pressing their naked bodies together, squeezing and caressing each other urgently. Laura realized that she was destroying her relationship with Kendra, but Kendra’s daughter was so wildly desirable that she felt like she had no choice.

Jane bit her shoulder, her neck, her ear, making Laura wince and cry out in pain. "Fuck me, Laura, fuck me!" she prompted under her breath, panting, squeezing Laura’s breasts, rubbing her crotch against Laura’s leg insistently.

Rarely had Laura been in bed with anyone so wild. This girl would give even the human whirlwind Kim a run for her money. She pinned Jane on her back, sucking the girl’s beautiful young breasts fiercely, aggressively, now bringing even a whimper of pain from Jane’s throat. Jane began to arch her back and churn her hips, beseeching Laura in guttural panting and gasping words.

"Fuck me, Laura, now please oh please do it oh fuck me fuck me goddamn it fuck me!"

Laura fucked her. She was wildly aroused both by Jane’s delicious young body and by her amazing wildness and sexual abandon. Unwilling to bring her off simply with her hand, Laura slid down to Jane’s pussy. She kissed and sucked the wet, puckered slit, tormenting Jane’s swollen clit with the tip and then the broad surface of her tongue until Jane suddenly stiffened and came in wildly intense spasms.

"Auunngghhhiieee!" she cried out, arching and shuddering.

She came in rapid, gunfire bursts that seemed to rip through her twisting, writhing body. Laura licked her until the last spasm died away. Jane drew her up and kissed her.

"I want to taste what my pussy tastes like on your lips," she said. "And now I want to taste your pussy too."

"Whoa, slow down," Laura purred to her, caressing her lovely young breasts and kissing her very romantically. "We have all the time in the world. You wanted me to fuck you. That’s only the beginning. Now that you got your first little climax out of the way, I can truly enjoy you."

Jane smiled, tangling tongues with Laura. "I hate to tell you, but that was no little climax. My boyfriend doesn’t even make me come like that."

"Mmmmm, most boys aren’t as good as I am," Laura boasted softly. "I’ll bet he has to stop now . . . but I can go on."

She began massaging Jane’s pussy with her hand while sucking her nipples at the same time, bringing Jane quickly back up near the peak she had been to minutes ago. And now she really concentrated on Jane’s beautiful, fresh, schoolgirl body, caressing and kissing the smooth skin and resilient flesh, sucking Jane’s large puffy black nipples, rubbing her clit until Jane was gasping near-hysterically, twisting and quivering under Laura’s caresses.

And Laura could tell that Jane had never experienced sex like this. She and one or more boyfriends had indulged in quick rabbit-fucking after school, before Mom got home, or in the back seat of a car. But Laura was prolonging it, caressing her pussy until she was about ready to come, then pulling her hand away, kissing her mouth, her face, whispering to her all the while, telling her how desirable her body was, how beautiful her face. Jane was entranced by the experience, and though she wanted to come again badly, she surrendered her body completely to Laura, knowing somehow that a completely pure and blinding ecstacy unlike any she had ever felt before awaited her.

In a way her inexperience reminded Laura of Chanitra, and also her fresh, clean young body, but Jane was intensely sexual in her own way, moaning loudly and beseeching, commanding Laura to fuck her, over and over again.

"Fuck me, Laura, let me come, make me come! Ungghh! Oh . . . oh god, yes! Make me come, Laura. Fuck me, fuck me harder! Oh god, Laura, I’m going to come! Yes yes quick! Ungghh!"

But Laura did not give in to her urgency, and only after ten minutes of the sweetest torture she could provide did she actually let Jane spill over in a second, much fiercer and more intense orgasm. This one made Jane temporarily lose her breath. Sharp spasms wrenched her delicious body, her breasts jiggling as her pussy flooded with juice, and helpless little mewling sounds escaped from her clenching throat.

It was a long orgasm too, twice as long as the first one, and it left her bleary-eyed and breathless, gazing up at Laura. But before she could even speak, Laura swarmed over her again, turning her this time onto her stomach, kissing her beautiful smooth back. Then she slid lower, down to Jane’s ass, a miracle of round, firm moons that in every way equaled Chanitra’s masterpiece. Laura was in heaven.

"Oh, you have such a beautiful ass," she murmured to Jane, kissing and kneading the round, hard cheeks, amazed at such perfection.

Jane was overwhelmed with sexual arousal and could only murmur a cute, weak "Thank you" in reply. Laura slid one hand under Jane’s crotch, rubbing her pussy slowly while she devoured the rest of her naked ass, gently biting Jane’s asscheeks now, eliciting tiny squeals of surprised pleasure from Jane.

Laura had not fucked anyone with an ass this beautiful since Chanitra, and she devoured it hungrily, pinching and kneading the round moons, pulling them apart to expose Jane’s pretty little tight asshole, tickling it with the tip of her forefinger. Jane shuddered and moaned, but didn’t shrink from it.

"Unhhh! Ohhnnnn . . . oh Laura!" she gasped, looking back over her shoulder.

"Do you know you can come without me even touching your pussy?" Laura whispered to her.

Jane shook her head. Wide-eyed, she let Laura manipulate her body as Laura turned her over, slid a pillow under her buns, and took the tiny bottle of baby oil from the bedside drawer. Now Jane was suspicious.

"What are you going to do to me?"

"I’m going to make you come without touching your pussy."

"I’ve never even come three times. Never. This is the first time I ever came twice."

"First time for everything, darling," Laura purred.

"First time I ever went to bed with a lesbian, either," Jane breathed, watching Laura bathe her middle finger in baby oil.

"See what I mean? You are going to come so hard."

"Are you sure? Are you sure I can?"

Laura smiled. "I’m sure."

"Are you going to put that in my ass?"

Laura already had it halfway in before she answered. She looked up to see tears quickly forming in Jane’s beautiful eyes. Jane bit her lower lip.

"It hurts a little," she whimpered.

"It won’t. Just be still." Laura slowly rotated her finger. "Just let yourself feel the weird good feelings of it," she coached.

"Unhhh! Oh shit . . . it does feel good, you’re right."

Now Laura swooped in for the coup de grace. She knew that Jane had never really descended from the sexual excitement of her first two climaxes, and she quickly turned the heat back up again. She fucked Jane’s ass more aggressively with one finger, then began to squeeze and suck Jane’s exquisite young breasts more roughly than before. Jane responded by beginning to undulate and whimper and implore Laura.

"Oh god . . . yes Laura fuck me fuck me again yes yes! Fuck my ass yes yes! Oh god it feels so weird! Ungghh! Unghhh!"

Laura knew she was already close to another climax. Her beautiful black nipples were hard and rubbery in Laura’s mouth, and Laura sucked them even harder as she finally slipped a second finger up into Jane’s tight ass. Jane was now pumping frantically, grunting and panting and moaning.

"Oh god Laura yes yes! I’m going to come again, yes! Oh god, yes! Yes yes yes! Auungghiiieeeee!" she erupted, exploding in a wild convulsion of wrenching spasms.

Jane came very hard. It had taken only about two minutes since Laura had inserted one finger into her ass for her to come, and it was a violent explosion, much more violent than her two previous orgasms. She propped herself up on her elbows as Laura removed the pillow and cleaned off her fingers. She looked so gorgeous that way, so stunned and shattered by three successively more powerful climaxes, her beautiful naked young breasts so perfectly shaped, her eyes still glassy, that Laura wanted to swarm all over her and fuck her again.

"You fucked me in my ass," Jane said, in wonder. "I’m only sixteen, and you fucked me in my ass. You a bad lady."

Laura looked up, and they both dissolved into laughter. "I guess I am," Laura confessed.

Jane blinked. "You must be pretty horny after fucking me in my ass," she whispered. "Didn’t that excite you?"

"I guess you could say so," Laura confessed. She was on fire.

Jane pulled her wrist, tugging her down next to her on the bed. "I never licked another girl’s pussy before. Is it fun?"

"It sure is fun to lick yours," Laura whispered.

"Can I lick these first? Ooohh, your titties are pretty."

Jane, a first-timer, look her time exploring Laura’s naked body, kissing and sucking Laura’s nipples until Laura was actually keening and panting, burning with urgent need. Then she kissed every inch of Laura, it seemed, on her way down. Finally, she nestled between Laura’s spread thighs, cooing and purring and licking and fingering Laura’s pussy until Laura nearly went mad.

"Oh god . . . oh god, honey!" she gasped in sheer desperation, her hips churning and quivering uncontrollably. "Oh god, honey . . . suck my pussy . . . suck my pussy, please! Oh Jane, please!"

"Are you going to come?" Jane asked, innocently, an act, really, since Laura knew she was not that innocent.

"Oh god . . . yes! Ungghhh!" Laura gasped as Jane’s very sensual lips closed over her aching clit.

Jane sucked her gently but insistently. It didn’t take much, however. Laura was already so overwrought that she exploded in a torrent of hot, rapturous coming almost immediately.

"Auungghhhh! Oh! Oh! Aunngghhh!"

Jane stayed with her, and when it was over she embraced Laura and kissed her. "Can you do it again? Like you made me?"

"I can do it again . . . if you help."

"Just show me what to do."

"I think if you just kiss me . . . like this, and let me look at your beautiful face . . . and then rub me down there . . . right, like that . . . ohhhhhh! Oh god yes keep it up. It won’t take me long! You’re so beautiful, Jane. Unghh! Oh god! Harder! Unghh!"

"Oh shit, Laura, you’re gonna come."

"Yes! Ummnngghiiieeee!" she cried out, her whole body shattered by a wonderfully deep and thrilling orgasm, made even more intense by her eyes being locked together with Jane’s as she came.

Not until now had Laura felt any guilt about what she was doing, but with the release of her second orgasm, she suddenly felt herself deluged by shame. This is Kendra’s daughter! she realized. This sweet, gorgeous girl with the fantastic ass is her daughter! She’ll kill me!

Jane could see the look in Laura’s eyes and grew troubled too. "What’s wrong? Didn’t I do it right?"

"You did it beautifully," Laura laughed softly.

"Then what’s wrong?"

"Your mother is going to kill me, if she ever finds out."

"Kill you. She’s going to rip my face off."

"Me first. She’ll think I seduced you."

"I’ll tell her you didn’t. After all, I came down here swaying my pretty booty in front of you, right?"

"You certainly did."

"We won’t tell her you fucked me in my booty." Jane grinned broadly with deep mischief.

"Oh god, Jane, I really care about your mother."

"She cares about you too. I think. At least she don’t be slobbering after all those dudes any more. She spends her time down here getting her pussy licked. I can sure see why."

"But I can’t have relationships with both of you."

"Why not? I’ll just come to see you when she’s not around."

"How are you going to feel if you’re up there doing your homework and she and I are down here fucking?" Laura asked pointedly.

Jane frowned. "Won’t like it."

"That’s what I mean."

Jane kissed her, thrusting her tongue into Laura’s mouth, caressing and squeezing Laura’s breasts again, trying to bring Laura back into the hot intimacy they had shared only moments ago. She dropped her mouth to Laura’s nipples.

"You don’t want to tell her," she mumbled, sucking each nipple sharply.

"Ohhhh!" Laura gasped. "God, no, I don’t. I want you."

"I want you too. I want to lick your pussy again."

"Let’s sixty-nine," Laura proposed.

"Oh yes. Yes."

They slipped into position with Jane on the bottom and took the next four minutes to bring one another to fresh, shattering orgasms. Both were left breathless by it and lay against one another, panting and moaning softly for several minutes. Finally they disentangled their bodies.

"I never knew you could come a bunch of times," Jane said. "Thought if you were lucky to come once, you hit the jackpot. Sometimes my boyfriend comes right after he gets it in me. Just chop chop, like that, he’s groaning and shooting. I never even get a chance."

Laura kissed the marvelous girl. "Next time I will make you come double what you did today," she promised.

"You’re kidding. I just came about five times."

"Next time, ten."

"Impossible."

"Maybe you’d like to try it now," Laura purred, pulling her down again on the bed and nuzzling her smooth black neck, mashing their naked breasts together.

"God, I believe you could make me come that much. But if I don’t get my homework done before my mama gets home, I’ll be in worse trouble than I would be for screwing with you."

Laura watched as Jane got back into her clothes. She wondered if they would ever do this again, if she would indeed bring that miraculous young body to ten orgasms, if she would have the chance. Or would Kendra find out?

"Don’t tell your mother," she whispered to Jane at the door. "She won’t understand."

"You’re telling me. She doesn’t even think I have sex with my boyfriend. And now I’m a lesbian too." She smiled very fetchingly, like the sixteen-year-old she was. "Laura, thank you for making me a lesbian. I had a wonderful time."

"Me too," Laura said, kissing her beautiful nose.