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CHAPTER FIVE

Sarah spent the weekend listening to her mother drone on about one dull thing after another. Half listening, actually, since her thoughts were on her exciting fuck with the young intern, Cliff.

You're nothing but a pious pile of shit, Mother, she thought, after a particularly drawn out tirade against the morals of the younger generation. She smiled broadly.

"What so funny?" her mother asked sharply.

"Oh, nothing. I just felt like smiling," Sarah said.

"You young people's heads are in the clouds. No concern for anything of value," her mother snapped.

She went through the weekend and the first two days of work feeling like she was in a prison. She felt restless, in the need for excitement, so when Elaine Emerson asked her to go to a party, she quickly weed.

"Oh wait," she said, remembering her standing date with Barry for Wednesday nights. "I don't know if I can. I think I have a date."

"Don't worry about it, dear," Elaine said.

"But I want to go with you, Elaine. Can I let you know a little later?"

"If you like," Elaine said. She lit a cigarette, let the blue smoke slide from her nose, and walked away.

Sarah had mixed emotions. She resented the way Elaine had acted, but she wanted to go to the party, anyway. Elaine was the ward snob and it was a compliment for her to ask you anything. She deeply admired Elaine for her perfection, even though she envied the woman's classic beauty and perfect figure and hated her haughty manner. She hated herself, too, for wanting to go. As always, when she had a problem, she went to her friend Ruth.

"Sarah, I really don't think you should go anywhere with Elaine," Ruth said.

"Why not?" Sarah said, suddenly determined to so.

"Well, I just don't think you should."

"That's no reason. You're probably jealous."

"Come off it, sweetie, I don't have to be jealous of anybody," Ruth snapped. "If you've already made up your mind, why did you ask me?"

"I'm sorry, Ruth, I didn't mean it. I just want to go, that's all. I can't go, anyway. It's Wednesday and I always go out with Barry on Wednesday, not that we go anywhere." Somehow going to his apartment for their quick fuck didn't seem as exciting as it used to.

"Honey, if you want to go so damn bad, break the Goddamn date with Barry and go," Ruth said, completely reversing herself. "You need the experience and besides, he's just a fucking wimp, anyway."

"Oh, Ruth, I can't. And don't talk about Barry that way. After all, we are almost engaged."

"Sure you can break it, honey. That little prick doesn't deserve you and besides, he's not man enough to satisfy you, or won't be once you learn the score."

"I know the score," Sarah said.

"Sure you do, honey. Wear your uniform to the party. Men dig a uniform, it makes them horny."

"Oh, Ruth," Sarah said, blushing.

"See how naive you are, baby girl? You've got to get away from your mommy and daddy. I have a gorgeous apartment with an extra bedroom all ready for you to move into."

Sarah called Barry and told him she had to work an extra shift. It made her angry when he didn't sound as disappointed as she thought he should. She slammed down the phone, determined to have a ball at Elaine's party. It irked her, too, that Ruth was so possessive.

The party turned out to be a dull, socialite affair where the women were haughty bitches and the men stuffed shirts. Everyone was older than Sarah.

They paid a lot of attention to Elaine, but completely ignored Sarah.

They didn't wear their uniforms, but Sarah wished they had. Her clothes appeared shabby and out of place. Compared to the exquisite Elaine, she felt like an ugly duckling, at least at first.

Sarah spent much of the evening sitting alone, feeling miserable, while Elaine flitted from group to group, talking, laughing and drinking. It was after ten o'clock when Sarah noticed how drunk Elaine was getting.

Elaine staggered over to Sarah, leaned heavily on Sarah's chair for support, and said, "Mmmmm gettin' drunk, honey?"

Sarah almost laughed out loud. "You sure are, you haughty bitch," she said, then quickly added, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

"No, you're right. I am a haughty bitch and you had a terrible time tonight. And I did, too. I'm too drunk to drive and I want to go home. Will you drive me?"

"How will I get home?"

"You can stay with me."

"I can't do that. My mom would flip if I don't get home."

"Call her, tell her you're stayin' with me."

"Goddamn, I said I have to go home," Sarah said and got to her feet.

"Awwwwww, honey, don't get mad. You can take my car. My husband can bring me to work tomorrow."

Sarah agreed and they left the party, Elaine leaning heavily on her companion, more so than Sarah thought was necessary. In the car, Elaine sat close to Sarah.

"It's a big seat, Elaine, slide over and give me some room," Sarah said. She looked at Elaine. "Your silver frosted hair is a mess, Elaine. You're a mess. You aren't so elegant now, you're drunk, you're a sloppy drunk."

Elaine slid over and started blubbering. "Don't be mean, Sarah. You're too beautiful to be mean."

"I feel mean, not beautiful," Sarah snapped. "Now stay on your side and tell me how to get to your damn house."

Elaine gave her the directions and then sniffled all the way.

Geez, Sarah thought, what a phony cunt. Maybe this is why Ruth didn't want me to go with her. Oh well, live and learn.

Elaine's home was big with a huge, beautifully landscaped yard. Sarah pulled to a stop in the wide driveway and left the motor running.

"Come in and have a drink with me," Elaine said.

"No, you've had too much already and I have to get home," Sarah answered curtly.

"I'm better now and it isn't late." She held her watch to the dash. "Not even eleven o'clock. My husband isn't home and I hate to go into a dark, empty house alone. Please, Sarah, just one for the road."

Once again, Sarah agreed. The house was magnificent and luxuriously furnished. It all but took Sarah's breath away. They, went into the den and Sarah sat on the couch while Elaine made drinks. She was beside Sarah on the couch quickly and held up her glass for a toast.

"To our friendship," Elaine said.

She had run her hand through her blond hair and every strand was in place. Her emerald green eyes flashed and Sarah had the distinct feeling that she had been conned. Still, she held up her own glass for the toast.

They had several drinks and talked of many things, but Elaine kept steering the conversation to sex. Sarah had never really discussed sex with another person and it made her uneasy.

"You're such a beautiful girl, Sarah," Elaine said with no trace of her earlier drunkenness. "I hope you never have any trouble at the hospital."

"What on earth do you mean?" Sarah gasped.

"Well, I know how attractive you are to the men and you have to be very careful. Men can be so damn persistent! They'll wear you down if you aren't careful."

"A girl wants to be worn down sometimes," Sarah said, almost defiantly.

"Don't misunderstand, Sarah, because I don't want to sound like your mother, but I do have one bit of advice to give you. Mess around with the docs, the interns, even the janitors if that turns you on. But don't fuck with patients because it'll get your ass fired."

Sarah's face reddened and her mouth dropped open. My God, she thought, does she know?

"I didn't mean to shock you, honey, and I shouldn't have used that awful word, but, well, I wanted to got my point across because I know what I'm talking about."

Elaine got up quickly and went to the bar. She mixed two more drinks and returned to the couch beside Sarah. "You may not need this, darling," she said, "but I do. I'm going to tell you something I've never told anyone else." Her voice lowered as if she was afraid someone else might hear. "I had an affair with a patient."

"No," Sarah gasped, "not you!"

"Yes, me. And we were almost caught. And when I tried to end it the patient threatened to expose me. I was never so frightened in my life. Nothing came of it, but it certainly taught me a lesson."

Elaine drained her glass and put it on the coffee table. She moved closer to Sarah and her hand closed over Sarah's knee.

"It was with a woman, Sarah," she said in almost a whisper.

Sarah felt the flush in her cheeks and Elaine's hand softly kneading her thigh just above her knee. My God, she thought, Elaine is a lesbian, and that's why Ruth didn't want me to go! She suspected… or knew from experience. Ruth's remark, "You need the experience," made sense to her now.

Elaine was sitting very close and her hand had moved under Sarah's skirt. "Do you want me to tell you about it?"

"I, I…" Sarah stammered.

"She had a broken wrist and she was very beautiful. She was young, about your age, and had a perfect body. I must have telegraphed my desire for her somehow because she knew, she knew. She was so lovely and I was so vulnerable. One night I went into her room after she had bathed and the light was subdued. It was perfect for a seduction, actually and she just raised her gown and spread her fabulous legs apart and whispered, 'Kiss me, Elaine, kiss me down there.' Oh God, Sarah, she was so beautiful! I couldn't resist, I couldn't control myself. I buried my face between her thighs and kissed her and laved her with my tongue and then pushed it up inside her cunt as far as it would go."

Elaine's hand was now within inches of Sarah's crotch. Sarah knew her face must be beet red, the heat was intense, and she felt an excitement in her belly that she knew she shouldn't.

"I made her come, Sarah. I made her come hard," Elaine said. "And I went back late that night and undressed and we made love for two hours. I lay on top of her, my cunt against her mouth, and my own face buried between her lovely legs."

Elaine's face was only inches from Sarah's, and her fingers were tracing along the edge of her panties. "Oh God, Sarah, darling, you're so beautiful I want you so much. May I kiss you?"

Sarah knew she should resist, Ruth had, she was sure. But her heart was pounding so hard she couldn't think. She didn't answer and she didn't move away.

Elaine kissed her, lightly at first, and then with more urgency and her tongue. Her fingers were inside Sarah's panties and access to her cunt was easy since Sarah had unconsciously opened her legs. The kiss lasted a long time and the fingers found her lubricated pussy and moved inside, sliding slowly in and out in a fucking motion.

"Oh, Sarah, my little darling, let's make girl love," Elaine whispered.

"Does your husband know?" was all that Sarah could say.

"No, of course not, and he'll never know. I let him fuck me whenever he wants it, and I make it good for him. I've even let other men fuck me while he watched. It turns him on and makes me all the more a woman in his eyes. He's strange, but he's a good provider and he has a large cock. I enjoy fucking with him sometimes. Let's go into the bedroom, Sarah. I want you."

"I've never made love with a woman before. I don't know if I want to," Sarah said, trying vainly to resist the pounding desire. She knew she would lose her battle, but still she tried.

She let Elaine lift her to her feet and guide her to the bedroom. Once there, she stood helplessly while Elaine undressed her. Elaine's exclamations of approval pleased her, the gentle caresses as each garment was removed thrilled her. Whew she was at last completely nude, she was ready, turned on and ready.

"My God," Elaine exclaimed, "you're exquisite, more perfect than I could ever have imagined." Elaine went to the bed and threw back the covers, revealing satin sheets and lace covered pillow slips. "Get on the bed," she ordered, pushing Sarah gently backwards. Sarah tumbled onto the bed. "Yes, yes, lie on your back. Open your legs wide. Ahhh yes, and raise your knees just ever so slightly so I can see all of you. Yes, honey, like that. Now I'll get ready."

Elaine quickly stripped, showing little indications of being very drunk. Her figure was perfect, her legs long and smooth, her belly flat, and her breasts, not large, but high and firm and nippled with light pink. She was a true blond, too, her mound a fluffy mass of golden fleece.

Sarah lay breathless and still, unable to take her eyes from the gorgeous creature stripping in front of her. She was drunk and felt detached from what was happening, but it wasn't the only reason she was allowing it. No, her curiosity had turned to lust. She wanted it to happen, she wanted Elaine to make girl love to her. She wasn't sure what to expect, but she was sure it would be good.

Then Elaine was on the bed beside her, her mouth hot and wet and open, covering Sarah's. Sarah moaned when Elaine moved on top her and pound tit against tit and pussy against pussy.

"You beautiful little doll," Elaine moaned. "I love you, darling. I've wanted you from the moment you first came to work at the hospital. God, I wish I were a man so I could fuck you, put my self inside you and fuck you."

"Awwww yes, Elaine, fuck me, fuck me!" Sarah moaned loudly.

Elaine lay on top of her, humping hard, pressing down onto her clitty with her bulging pussy mound. She kissed her on the mouth, the nose, the ears, the eyes, her whole face, her tongue active. It went onto Sarah's mouth and her ears, licking the places she couldn't enter.

Sarah pushed up to meet Elaine's pussy mound, but it wasn't enough. She wanted more, much more. "Elaine, Elaine!" she grunted. "Go down on me! It's what you do, isn't it? Oh, oh, go down on me, please, please!"

"Patience, my darling, you must have patience," Elaine said, kissing her throat and then moving down to her shoulders.

Sarah writhed as Elaine moved slowly down her body, moaning with surprised pleasure when she felt wet lips in her arm pit. It sent shivers racing down her spine, shivers that increased as the woman's lips moved across and under her tits to her other armpit. She gasped with delight when Elaine at last enveloped a nipple, drawing it in and sucking on it until it was hard and almost painful.

Elaine worked up one nipple and then the other. She spent a long time on Sarah's tits since there was a lot to work on. Sarah's tits were large and soft and round and her nipples were very dark and grew very hard. Her nipples were big, too, the size of sour cherries and every bit as red.

With both nipples filled with pain/pleasure, she felt the woman moving down again over her flat belly, and nuzzling wetly with her tongue, moving it in a big circle around her navel, closing slowly until the tip was buried in the puckered indentation. Then the tongue moved down again, lightly skirting the hairline at the bottom of Sarah's belly.

Sarah lifted her hips, moaning ever so softly, "Oh my God, oh my God, lower, Elaine, lower!"

It was Sarah's first experience with oral sex and was exciting beyond anything she had ever imagined. Her whole body tingled, waiting for the moment when Elaine's mouth would reach its destination. "Lower, lower… Oh, Goddamn, Elaine, kiss it, suck me… Awwwww, honey, suck me!" she screamed.

Elaine kissed lightly into the hair, then skipped past her cunt to the middle of her thighs and started all over again, kissing, licking and sucking up little buds of her soft thigh flesh. When Elaine's mouth was an inch from Sarah's pussy, the poor girl was sobbing loudly, wild for the culmination of Elaine's journey.

Elaine raised her face from between Sarah's legs. "My God, Sarah, so much hair," she said, her fingers diving into the thick mass. "And it's so soft, honey, and so black that it's nasty. I love a cunt with lots of hair."

She bent back to her work, blew hot air across the puffy lips, and dropped her open mouth onto Sarah's cunt. She spread the lips with her tongue and glided them deep into her pussy.

"Oh God, God, Goddamn," Sarah grunted.

With Elaine's lips and tongue in her cunt she was glad she hadn't heeded Ruth's advice. "Ooooooh, Elaine, darling, don't stop, not ever, ever. Feels so nice, so wonderful."

Elaine pushed her tongue deep into Sarah's cunt, worked it rapidly in and out, then pulled out and drew it back and forth. She massaged the clitty with her lips, tongue, and teeth until Sarah was screaming on the edge of a violent orgasm. Sarah's legs wrapped around Elaine's head to hold her in tight and Elaine reached under her rump and lifted her up, spreading her ass cheeks open.

Elaine felt the first violent shiver in Sarah's legs and knew the young girl was coming. She slowed down then, not wanting Sarah's orgasm to be too violent. She had more in mind for the girl and didn't want it to end too soon. She held Sarah close, gently sucking and kissing her while Sarah's ecstatic screams subsided and turned into soft, pleasure-filled moans. When Sarah finally went limp, Elaine released her and moved back up her body.

She kissed Sarah on the mouth with her pungent lips and said, "Did you like that, darling?"

"Yes, yes," Sarah moaned, the taste of her own pussy exciting.

"Was it better than a man?"

"Mmmmm… yeah," she said, knowing what Elaine wanted to hear. "Hold me tight, Elaine, and kiss me."

Elaine held her close and kissed her on the eyes and nose and lips. When she felt the girl was back to normal, she got up. "I'll go and get us a drink," she said, returning quickly with two drinks and two cigarettes. Sarah sat up and moved into Elaine's arms and they smoked and sipped their drinks.

They sat and kissed, Elaine playing over Sarah's body with one hand. Soon Sarah felt mellow and in the mood again. She pushed Elaine away and stared at her.

"It's my turn now, isn't it?" she said.

"If you want to," Elaine answered.

"I think I want to," Sarah said. "Yes, I know I want to. Lay flat on your back. I read something in a fuck book about a week ago and it really excited me. I'm sure you know what it is, it's called Around the World and I want to do it too."

Elaine shivered. Yes, she knew what it was.

Sarah started on Elaine's forehead, kissing along her hairline. She moved all around her face, her kisses wet, her tongue going deep into Elaine's ears and then her mouth. She spent a long time on Elaine's face before moving on.

Each armpit was properly and wetly loved before Sarah got to Elaine's tits and spent a full 15 minutes on each. She sucked and she kissed and licked until Elaine was writhing. She even used her teeth, and none too gently. Elaine almost came each time Sarah nipped at her rock-hard nipples.

"Oh darling, darling, wonderful," Elaine moaned. "Where did you learn to do it?"

"Instinct," Sarah said. "Roll over on your belly."

Elaine rolled over and buried her face in her arms. Yes, it had to be instinct. She was too good to have learned it. She noticed the first time she saw Sarah how her lips seemed to be puckered for a kiss and now she knew why. They were puckered for a kiss, for a sex kiss – she was a natural oral lover.

This time Sarah started at Elaine's feet, kissing and licking, kissing and nipping, always kissing. She moved up the calves and then spent an endless time on her thighs, the backs, but most of all between them where the flesh was soft and sensitive.

She pushed Elaine's legs wide apart and moved up, almost to her cunt, so close that the soft blonde hair tickled her nose.

"Oh, baby, kiss it, kiss it," Elaine moaned, reaching back with her hands to catch Sarah's head.

Sarah brushed the annoying hands away and skipped all the way up to Elaine's shoulders. She started down, again, paying homage to her armpits, which were quite damp with sweat. Then she moved rapidly down to her smooth, round asscheeks, raining them with wet kisses and sucking lightly on the lengths of the deep crack. Sarah took her fingers and opened up Elaine's ass cleft and began kissing deep in the groove, starting at the top and moving down.

"Yes, oh yes, my darling!" Elaine gasped in anticipation.

Sarah was drugged with sex. When she reached Elaine's puckered asshole, she closed over it with her lips, kissing it at first, and then pushing her tongue inside. Elaine lay panting, near an intense orgasm.

Sarah sensed the woman's need and stopped. She raised up and said, "Turn over, bitch!"

"No, no, not yet," Elaine groaned, but obeyed Sarah's command.

When Elaine was on her back again, Sarah dropped to her pussy hair, kissing the strands on the insides of her thighs and along her cunt. She was as anxious as Elaine and she couldn't wait, her mouth finally closing over Elaine's cunt. The hair was soggy-wet and her pussy was slippery with dew.

Sarah was surprised at how wet she was, but more so at how strong she smelled – she reeked. Sarah took a deep breath, drawing the rank odor into her nostrils, and started sucking the copious juices from Elaine's cunt.

"God, God, I feel like I'm going to explode!" Elaine screamed. "Make me come, Sarah, make me come!"

She finally succeeded in catching Sarah's head and pulled her face tight against her nasty cunt.

Sarah pushed her tongue deep into Elaine's pussy and the woman shrieked. She pulled it out and pushed it in again and again Elaine cried out. She waned to know when Elaine was about to come, stopped and did something else. Sarah continued like that until Elaine was quivering with the need to come. When it was obvious that the woman couldn't help but come, Sarah clamped first her lips around Elaine's clit and then touched it with her teeth. Elaine came with a scream, jerking as if she was convulsing. She chewed at Elaine's clit until the woman could stand no more and pushed her away.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God," Elaine babbled, rolling and twisting on the bed.

When at last she regained her composure, Elaine sat up and said, "Are you sure you've never been with a woman before?"

"Never," Sarah said.

"My God, darling, you're a natural! I've never been brought off like that before, never. It was heavenly, out of this world!"

"I'm hot again Elaine. Do it to me again."

"Darling, darling, let me rest a moment. Be an angel and get us each another drink."

Sarah went and got the drinks.

"How do you feel?" Elaine asked her when she had half-drained the glass.

"I feel wonderful."

"Me, too. I went right up tonight."

"God, I feel so good, so turned on. Oh, shit, I want it so bad. I want a fuck, Elaine. You can't fuck me, but you can suck me. Suck me, Elaine, suck me off."

Elaine giggled. "God, what a horny girl. I'm beginning to feel horny again, too. Let's lay down and neck. You're a very beautiful young woman, Sarah."

They stretched out on the bed and started kissing and rubbing their cunts together.

"This is nice, Elaine, but I want you to eat me. I want to come again with your mouth on my cunt," Sarah said.

"You're a naughty girl, Sarah. I didn't think you'd be this easy to seduce, or this aggressive. You're a highly sexed woman and you need a lot of fucking."

"I know it. I haven't known for long, but I know now."

"You discovered that tonight?"

"No, I knew before tonight. Tonight just confirmed it. I love sex and can't seem to get enough. I never thought another woman would turn me on, but I'm so turned on now that I'm about to explode." Elaine kissed her hard on the mouth. "Roll onto your back. I don't want you to explode."

Sarah was surprised when he crawled on top of her head to toe. She had expected it like before.

"We can eat each other this way. I'm sure you've beard of sixty-nine."

"Yes," Sarah said. She'd heard of it, but hadn't thought of two women doing it. But it made sense.

She felt Elaine's wet lips on her thighs and quivered. Looking up, she stared into Elaine's gaping cunt. Elaine was on her knees, a thigh on each side of Sarah's head. She waited until she felt Elaine's lips compress against her burning pussy and then raised onto her elbows and pressed her mouth to Elaine.

Sarah came first and fell back to the bed. She lay writhing in sexual pleasure. "Oh, my God, that's good, Elaine. Shit, shit, shit, I'm coming! Oh, Goddamn, fuck, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Elaine kept sucking and Sarah kept coming. It was the strongest orgasm Sarah had ever experienced.

She wasn't positive, but she thought she had come twice, maybe three times. "God, God, I came three times, actually came three times!" Sarah moaned.

Elaine turned back around and cuddled the shivering girl. "My little darling," she hummed, "so alive, so responsive." They kissed long and hard.

"You didn't come again," Sarah said.

"It's all right, I don't need to. It was pleasure enough to make you so happy. I came very, very hard the first time, anyway."

Sarah lay in Elaine's arms for a long time and dozed off. Then she awakened with a start. "Elaine, what time is it? I've got to get home."

"It's late, darling, almost two. You'd better stay the night."

"Oh God, I can't, I can't. My mother will kill me."

"We'll call her and tell her you're staying here."

"No, no. You don't understand. I just can't." Sarah was up, waving her arms. "God, Elaine, how will I get home? No buses are running this late."

Elaine looked disappointed. "If you must go, you may take my car and bring it to work in the morning. Myron can drive when he gets home in the morning."

"Why don't you drive me? You can stay at my house."

"No, darling, I'm much too tired."

It was settled. Sarah got dressed, splashed cold water in her face, and left. She gunned the Mercedes out of the driveway and drove home quickly. "Jeez, what a nifty car," she said when she pulled into her parents' driveway. Her enthusiasm oozed away when she saw there were lights on in the house.

Her worst fears were realized the instant she saw her mother's glowering face. Her father was sitting in a chair smoking his pipe.

"Where have you begin?" her mother screamed.

"I went to a party with a friend from the hospital. I'm sorry I'm so late, I lost track of the time. I guess I should have called." She tried to keep her voice calm.

"It wouldn't have mattered because Barry called. He said you were working. You stood him up to go to a party."

"No, I worked first," she lied. "We went to the party after."

"Don't lie to me, young lady. And you're drunk!"

"I had a drink, but I'm not drunk."

"You are drunk!"

"All right, I'm drunk," Sarah said defiantly. She felt guilty, even ashamed of what she had done with Elaine, but this made it all the more necessary to defend herself. "I had a few drinks and I'm drunk!"

Her mother put her hands to her face in mock despair. "Heaven help us, our daughter is a drunk." She looked back up quickly, venom in her stare. "And who's fancy car is that you brought home?"

"It belongs to a friend at the hospital. Another nurse."

"And what does she do to earn a fancy car like that? Other than nursing, I mean. You've got to get away from that hospital. I've heard about those nurses and what they do."

"God! And what do they do, Mother?"

"You know what they do and don't swear at me. I insist that you quit that job and take something decent."

Sarah looked weakly at her father for help.

"Now Clara," he said, standing up. "I think…"

Clara shot him an icy glance. He sat back down.

She turned back to her daughter. "Slut," she screamed. "Poor Barry, sitting at home waiting for you and you're out whoring around!"

Sarah's face turned red with anger. "I don't have to stand here and take any more of your shit," she yelled and slammed to her room.

She stripped off her clothing and got into bed naked. She lay in the darkness listening to her parents, her father's soft voice, her mother's ranting and raving. She finally got up, took a cigarette from her purse, and settled back for a smoke. It was the first time she had ever smoked at home. Her mother had sobered her up and she wished she had a drink.

She mulled over the events of the evening, deciding she had learned several things. She had learned how highly sexed she was, that she liked to get drunk, it felt good. But most of all, she had learned that her instincts were for men, not women.

It had been good with Elaine and she was sure that those last orgasms had been the most intense she had ever had. But it still wasn't the same. It hadn't left her feeling good like a thick, hard cock did. It left her feeling incomplete, less a woman somehow. What she wanted was something very hard and very big; much bigger than a tongue but every bit as alive. And she wanted, it in her pussy. She wanted it pushed slowly in until it filled her, and then she wanted it moving, slow at first, and then faster. And she wanted a man's hard hands on her body and his lips on her lips and…

"Oh, Goddamn," she moaned, her hand already between her legs.

She realized the house was now quiet and continued to masturbate, one finger in her pussy, the others rubbing at her clit. She felt drowsy, her body warming to the motion of her fingers, and almost didn't bear the soft rap on her door.

"Go away," she said.

"It's me, kitten," her father said softly.

"Go away, coward," she said and felt a delicious feeling filling her body.

Her ass came off the bed and pushed hard against her hand. "Oh God, that feels good," she moaned softly. "Coming, coming… Goddamn, feels so good to come!"