Laura had very little time to worry about what might become of her relationship with Randi now that they had indulged together in the blazing three-way fuck with Rob. Her mind was taken up by other things. The following morning Rhonda burst into her office, her face almost as purple as her expensive silk scarf, waving in her hand—The Tape!

Oh god! Laura thought, immediately realizing that she was in deep trouble.

"You bitch! You cunt!" Rhonda half-screamed, slamming the door of Laura’s office behind her. "I trusted you!"

Now tears began to pour down the cheeks of her enraged face. Suddenly Laura realized that Rhonda’s eyes were puffy and red, and that she had already been crying, even before this.

Laura tried to calm her by being calm herself. "Rhonda, I realize how you may feel—"

"How I feel!" Rhonda screamed. "I trusted you. You couldn’t wait to get her alone!" She slammed the video tape down on Laura’s desk. "You dyke! You fucked her! I trusted you!"

"Rhonda, calm down."

Laura glanced down at the tape. She understood Rhonda’s anger and jealousy, but she had never seen the tape, which she knew was pretty hot. Against all reason, she was hoping Rhonda hadn’t ruined it, that she might be able to see it, at least some time in the future. But that was crazy.

"I’m going to ruin you, you dishonest slut, you goddamned treacherous little cunt! I’ll bet you’re screwing that little cutie April who works for you. Aren’t you? I can find out, you know. Boy, then heads will roll, honey! Your head!"

"Rhonda . . . please."

Rhonda, her anger expended, broke down in choked sobs. Laura hated her, but she didn’t like to see her hurt so badly. On top of everything, she felt partly responsible. She reached out and touched her hand. Rhonda jerked it back.

"Don’t you touch me, you shit! How could you do that? And make a video of it too! I know you’re perverted, but that’s sick!"

"Let’s not hit below the belt," Laura said calmly. "It was her idea. Her husband used to do it and she liked it. In fact, she planned to do it with you."

"She did do it with me," Rhonda confessed. "I just didn’t know she did it with you too."

She looked desolate.

"Face it," Laura said with controlled spite. "She’s a tramp. Delicious . . . but a tramp."

"She is not a tramp!" Rhonda rose protectively to the bait. "You seduced her!"

Laura smirked, forbearing to answer. That girl climbed into my pants in Chicago, her eyes said to Rhonda. She couldn’t wait to fuck with me.

All of which was true, and yet Rhonda had wilted into tragedy now. Her anger at Laura, genuine enough, couldn’t compete with her feeling of loss. She began to cry very movingly, quietly, big tears sliding down her cheeks, choked sobs in her chest. Laura put an arm around her. She didn’t know what to say.

"She loves you, Rhonda," she murmured. "She told me."

"Oh? While you were making her come five or six times? Licking that sweet, sweet pussy? All of it on tape?"

She pointed to the video tape on Laura’s desk.

"That didn’t mean anything," Laura said, blushing. "It was . . . just a moment’s weakness. We were together . . . alone. She’s very beautiful."

"I know," Rhonda piped tragically. She glowered again at Laura. "I’ll bet you are fucking April, aren’t you? And you know it’s against company policy."

"How about you fucking Sholandra? Or Yvette? I think you even got her a promotion."

Rhonda’s wet eyes narrowed into slits. "Don’t play hardball with me, Laura. I’ll win."

She turned and left Laura’s office, leaving the video tape behind.

With Rhonda gone in a dramatic exit, Laura made a beeline for April and drug her into the office, shutting the door behind them.

"Come home with me," she said. "After work."

"I can’t."

"You have to. I want you." Laura had a sudden deep fear that she would soon be deprived of April.

Now April’s dark eyes twinkled. She had the upper hand. "You want something I got," she smiled.

Laura smiled nervously back. "Yes. And I’m willing to do almost anything."

"Like give me a raise?"

"April! You’d sell your body to me for a raise?"

"It’s only my pussy you want. Not my whole body."

"On the contrary." Laura had been staring at the girl’s ass for so many weeks now that she couldn’t wait to stroke and kiss and rub and squeeze and bite the high, round moons. "I love all of you."

"You don’t love me," April said sassily. "You just love my body. I see those other girls come around here. That tall one with the long hair. Yvette Farmer. And that Randi, the gorgeous face. And I even saw that frosty one from Decision Analysis that you been flirting with so hot lately, when she’s here. That Reed lady."

"Deshona Reed?" Laura asked, incredulous.

"I seen the way she looks at you, when you ain’t looking."

Laura swallowed. "How . . . does she look at me?"

April smirked. "Oh, like she’s interested, that’s all."

Now Laura blushed. She wanted to think this over but didn’t have time. "Come home with me. I’m crazy about you, April."

"I got a date," April smiled coyly.

"Is your boyfriend going to ‘slam’ you again?"

"You know, I’ll tell you one thing," April said, lowering her voice, suddenly conspiratorial. "Sex with you is better than I ever thought it would ever be. I mean, sometimes when I lay there alone in bed at night, I just think, ‘You know, when Laura fucks you, it’s like nothing else in life. You just explode like a bomb, or like one of those Fourth of July rockets, you know?’ That’s what I think."

Laura warmed to her. She wanted to make it come true again, right there. She smiled and pushed April back against the closed door, sliding her hand up to April’s breasts, squeezing them through April’s sweater and bra.

"I want to lick and suck these huge nipples," she breathed into April’s lovely dark ear.

April smiled dreamily, her eyes swirling briefly. "You like them, don’t you."

"Let’s go now."

"It’s only three."

"No one will know. I’m the boss."

April shrugged and smiled docilely. "You sure are. You gonna slam me yourself, right?"

"Go get your coat. I am going to fly you to the moon."

It took them only fifteen minutes to get to Laura’s apartment, Laura driving like a maniac, a very horny one. It was almost as if she were going to sleep with April for the first time. April enjoyed the breathless sense of urgency.

"I don’t want to go to the moon," she teased Laura as Laura tugged her toward the bedroom. "Want to go to heaven."

Laura gave her a searing kiss, then pushed her down on the bed, hurriedly sliding April’s sweater up, then over her head. Her fingers scrabbled at the girl’s bra clasp. It came loose, and the bra slid away.

"I’m going to take you to ninth heaven," Laura panted, scooping up April’s small, hard breasts and feeding one huge, coal-black nipple into her mouth.

She sucked it hungrily, then the other one, pinching the wet, erect first one at the same time, until April was moaning softly and twisting. She loved having Laura suck her nipples hard. It made her wet and very willing.

Now she demonstrated her willingness by undressing Laura part of the way while Laura continued to suck her nipples. Now April began to respond more aggressively, rolling Laura onto her back, tearing at Laura’s bra.

"Don’t rip it now," Laura giggled. "I had to pay a lot for it."

"I’ll buy you another one. I want these."

Laura looked down at April’s black fingers clutching her creamy breasts, squeezing and kneading them, lightly pinching Laura’s swollen coral nipples. April bent her head to them and sucked Laura’s nipples just as heatedly as Laura had been sucking hers. Laura nearly died of bliss.

She ran her hands over April’s naked back as April sucked her, tugging down April’s zipper, loosening her skirt, dipping her hands under April’s panties to clutch the firm moons of her ass. This lovely large ass she had been staring at lustfully for it seemed weeks.

Everybody called it a ‘big’ ass. Randi. Karen. April’s boyfriend. And it was not a miraculously beautiful ass like some of Laura’s girlfriends had. Not like Chanitra’s, or Jane’s, or even Yvette’s or Kendra’s or Randi’s, to name other thrilling bottoms. But Laura didn’t think of it as big. It only looked bigger since April was short. On a taller girl, it would be a swelling, curvy, high, hard, out-jutting masterpiece.

And now she had her hands all over it, yelping and mewling softly as April’s wet, insistent mouth on her sensitive nipples began to grow even more rapacious.

"I want your ass," she panted so April. "I dream of your ass, I watch you wave your ass at me all day long. I want your ass. I want to kiss it and stroke and—"

"And fuck it?" April interjected sassily.

Without answering, Laura rolled April onto her back now, and they both hastily shed the rest of their clothes. Neither could resist the delicious moment when they embraced now that they were completely naked, and so they shared a long, lingering kiss, coiling together and caressing one another excitedly. But again Laura’s hands came to rest on April’s ass, and she coaxed April onto her stomach, slipping downward.

"You ain’t fucking my ass," April warned. "You as bad as my boyfriend, wanting to fuck my ass. Only he worse ‘cause he want to shoot his jizz in my face too."

"I thought you said he said you have a big ass," Laura said, beginning to kiss the marvelous round moons and caress them with her fingers.

"He did. He likes my big ass."

"Mmmm, so do I."

"Ohhh . . . that’s feels good," April moaned. "Real good."

"It’s going to feel even better," Laura murmured, turning up the heat.

Laura pulled open April’s asscrack with her fingers and ran her tongue from the top all the way down, stopping momentarily to tickle the tightly-closed rosebud, then continuing until her tongue stopped in the soupy magenta honey pot of April’s open pussy. Then she even flicked April’s small, exposed clit with the tip of her tongue.

April’s body clenched. "Ahhnggg!" she gasped, her thigh muscles tensing, and her asscheeks flexing, exciting Laura even more.

"Oh god, your ass is so beautiful," she sighed, massaging the firm round moons more passionately.

"Oh Laura!" April whimpered.

"Yes, honey, yes? Want me to lick you there?"

"Oh god, it feels so good! You can lick me anywhere!"

Laura took this as an invitation to proceed. April was already trembling and moaning, so excited she could barely keep from twisting and whooping as Laura’s thumbs pried open the tight ring of her rectum. She squealed happily as Laura’s tongue wriggled inside.

"Oooohniiieee! Oh god!"

Slowly, Laura slid her tongue in and out of April’s tiny asshole, tongue-fucking the writhing girl until she feared April might come too quickly, just from the intense excitement. And yet she didn’t want to stop. Never had she brought April to such a state of hot, delirious sexual need. April’s moaning was fiercely arousing to Laura, making her want to fuck the girl quickly and vigorously.

"Ohnnngg god . . . oh god . . . do it to me, Laura!" she panted, grabbing fistfuls of sheet and mattress pad in her hands, her body undulating and quivering uncontrollably as Laura continued to tongue-fuck her ass.

"You want me to fuck you everywhere?" Laura suggested, ashamed, but unable to stop herself.

"Yes! Oh yes!"

Laura knew she had a normal-sized double dildo under her bed, one left over from her early days with Karen, before they had graduated to monstrously sized toys and other torture paraphernalia. Quickly, she fished under the bed with one hand, coming up with it. In another two seconds, she had the bedstand drawer open and grabbed the small bottle of baby oil.

The sexual excitement was almost unbearable, and she knew it had swept up April too. In the abstract, April would never have agreed to this, but now they were both trembling in the grip of a weird, powerful sexual urge, something like the feeling Laura knew when she and Karen, or now Brenda, were going to fist fuck.

Not wanting April to slip down from the heights of her arousal, Laura bent down and tongue-fucked her wet, puckering asshole again for about thirty seconds before proceeding. April whinnied and twisted, her firm asscheeks clenching again excitedly. Now Laura oiled up one end of the snake. She managed to slip it into April’s asshole before April even knew what was happening.

Then suddenly her head whipped around, her eyes watering, her face contorted in shock and strange pleasure. "Oh shit . . . Laura! Ungghh!" she gasped.

Laura fucked her with the long dildo for a few seconds, and April began to moan and push her ass back and up into the thrusts. Laura rotated the dildo as it went it, fascinated by the five or six inches that disappeared into April’s tight ass, accompanied by low guttural moans of intense reaction coming from April’s constricted throat.

"Unngghh! Oh . . . oh god Laura . . . ungghh!"

Now, with an effortless motion, Laura guided the other end up into her own flowing, throbbing pussy, gasping as she felt it penetrate her. About six or seven inches of the tube connected her pussy to April’s asshole, and she grabbed it with her hand, swirling her hips forward, fucking both of them now, and doing it more rapidly. Now both of them were swept up in the accelerating fuck-momentum, groaning softly, whimpering, wincing each time a particularly hard thrust sent the dildo deeper into their bodies.

"Ohhnggg shit . . . Laura, you bitch! Unghhh!" April grunted, writhing under Laura but in no way trying to stop her or get away.

"You love it, don’t you," Laura panted, almost delirious with sexual excitement, running her free hand all over April’s clenching, jiggling dark moons.

"Auungghh! God! Unghhh! Yes . . . do it, please! Do it . . . keep doing it!"

"I’m not going to stop now, honey!" Laura smiled, panting even more rapidly.

She slid her free hand down under the dildo, her fingers pressing into April’s soupy cunt, so wet that the sheet under her crotch was soaked. She really loves this, Laura realized. She’s going to come so hard.

Her fingers rubbed April’s clit in a circular motion, and this, added to the more and more excited fucking that Laura was giving her, sent April into a wild delirium of lust. She emitted a low, keening moan, whimpering each time the dildo plunged deep into her ass, and the rest of her body began to quiver uncontrollably.

Laura knew April was about to come and began fucking her harder than ever. This, of course, meant that she herself drew closer and closer to a fierce climax too, and the two of them were locked in a fucking frenzy unlike anything they had ever done together. The mattress began to bounce so violently on the springs that Laura, somewhere in the back of her lust-fevered brain, feared the bed would collapse. But she couldn’t stop fucking, raping, ravishing April and her delicious round ass.

"Oh god . . . April!" she gasped. "I love your beautiful ass . . . I love fucking your beautiful ass!"

"Ungghh!" April groaned, too sunk in her own fierce trance of hot lust to even form words. "Ahhnggg! Unh! Unh!"

Finally, Laura realized from the exaggerated clenching and quivering of April’s body that the girl was going to come any second. And she knew she too was on the very edge. With her hand still in April’s messy-wet pussy, rubbing it hard, she flung herself forward onto the girl’s naked back, driving the dildo deep into both of their bodies. She mashed her own naked breasts against April’s back and, reaching under April’s writhing body, clutched one of April’s firm breasts in her hand, squeezing it fiercely just as both of them exploded together in a volcanic shared orgasm.

"Auungghiiieee!" April squealed, her delicious naked body undulating under Laura as the shockwaves of her orgasm poured through her.

The gyrations of April’s ass as she shuddered through a devastating climax speared Laura’s pussy repeatedly with the dildo, jabbing her quickly into a searing heaven of rapturous spasms. She lay on top of April, clutching her and groaning as jolt after jolt of her climax ripped through her.

"Ungghh! Ohnngghhh!" Laura groaned, her cries mingling with April’s, then dying away as April’s did too as the spasms began to wane.

But Laura was never satisfied with one. She had to have more. She reached down to extract the double dildo from April’s ass and her pussy, then rolled April onto her back and began to swarm over her, hot for more. April, still dazed from the shock of being raped in the ass for the first time, smiled wanly, then giggled.

"Lady, you one hungry sex fiend," she giggled, embracing Laura and kissing her.

"I can’t get enough of you," Laura panted.

"Even after that? You wrecked my little booty hole forever."

"Mmmm, I’ll lick it back to life, if you don’t watch out."

April smiled. "I like what you doing now just as much."

Laura was devouring her huge, gleaming, tar-black nipples, holding April’s breasts in both hands and feasting on the large, spreading circles. April watched, her eyes rolling up behind her eyelids as the pleasurable sensations became too much for her. Laura tongued and sucked and pinched her wet, enormous nipples for over a minute, then slithered lower, not to be deprived of her chance to lick and suck the private black rose between April’s thighs.

At first, she simply made love to April’s pussy in her usual way, bringing April quickly back to a state of uncontrollable need. Then, knowing that the girl’s asshole was still well-lubricated from its previous visitor, she slipped her forefinger into it and began to fuck it again while she sucked April’s freshly-wet pussy.

"Oh! Oh god, Laura! Not again! Unghhh!" April gasped, looking down her twisting body at Laura.

Her eyes watered again, red and streaked with fiery passion flares, her pretty face wincing more from sexual excitement than pain. She bit her full lower lip. Laura turned up the heat, attacking the little whitish bead of April’s exposed clit with her tongue, plunging her finger in deep.

"Unggh! Oh god . . . yes fuck my ass, yes, do it! Ungghh! Oh god I’m gonna come again!"

"Yes . . . yes!" Laura panted, pouring it on.

"Annuugghnnn! Oh shit! Unghiiieee!" April squealed, her hot cries escaping unblocked into the bedroom, filling it with intense, ecstatic moans.

Her second orgasm left her half-destroyed, and it took her longer to surface. Laura slid up to hold her and caress her. I hope Rhonda doesn’t tear us apart, she thought, gazing lovingly on April’s stunned face as the girl tried to recover from the double whammy of ass-fucking that Laura had initiated her into.

Finally, she blinked and smiled wanly. "You turning me into a pervert, Laura. Now how am I ever going to be happy with just my old boyfriend to fuck me. He ain’t nothing like you."

"I hope not."

Now April leaned up and forced Laura onto her back. "Guess I’m just going to have to show you my appreciation the only way I know how," she said airily. She kissed Laura, long and sensually. "I mean by fucking you just as hard as you fucked me."

Laura’s pulse jumped in excitement. April began to make love to her, but it wasn’t in her nature to be rough or perverted, in spite of what she feared. She proceeded to bring Laura to two more quick orgasms but without touching Laura’s ass, and without doing anything else excessively violent. Laura was already very aroused and came easily and quickly.

She remembered how Brenda had set out to fist-fuck her but had made Laura come before she could get more than three fingers into a wedge. Sometimes the very idea was enough almost to make Laura come. And this time, with April sweetly and relentlessly licking her pussy and sucking her nipples, she came in quick, happy convulsions.

Later, as they were dressing, April felt frisky and bold again. "I told you not to touch my ass," she teased. "Now you really done it, lady. How do you know I’ll ever let you touch me again?"

"You loved it," Laura said. "Look what you did to the bed."

She pointed to the wet spot, still very dark and very wet.

"Did I do that?" April’s eyes widened. "I guess I did like it. A little. Sure made me pop like a loud balloon. Hope your neighbors didn’t hear."

Me too, Laura thought. More trouble for me than for you.

"Let me give you a little warning, though," Laura said, seriously. "If you let your boyfriend do it, now that you think you can handle it, get ready for a rougher ride."

"Shit. You rode me like I was some kind of female horse."

"He’ll be worse. I guarantee it."

"How do you know so much about that? You only do it with girls, don’t you?"

Laura smiled noncommittally. "I . . . know what I’m saying."

April nodded. "I can see you do. You never cease to amaze me. I’ve learned more from you than I ever thought was possible."

"Let’s hope we can go on learning together."

"Oh, we will," April beamed. "I can’t do without it now."