Unknown - Noreen first time

Jacquette leaned against the wall at the end of the hall and tried to barf. Nothing came up but raw dry belches.

Slowly, she plastered a smile across her face. She'd gotten brained, but she'd gotten fucked.

She'd played them the way she had wanted. And she had wanted it rough.

Too bad Jacoby had that sleazeball streak. She might even have gone for having his prick be the first up her twat.

Her mouth was dry.

Her asshole hungering.

Her cunny thirsting.

She made her way outside, checked her watch. She recalled from when she had helped Noreen check the schedule that there were flights passing through the airport all night.

Stopovers on their way to New York.

She slammed a coin into a pay phone. Called collect to the number Noreen had given her in Manhattan. No answer.

Should Jacquette take a chance?

Why not?

She sure had little else around here to lose.

Noreen's fingers lingered in her slit. She sucked her lower lip into her mouth and bit.

How did she ever get into this?

She pulled the plug in the bathtub and rose from where she had been soaking. Grabbed ahold of one of the thick towels hanging nearby.

"Okay, Maggie," Noreen said aloud, reaching.for a cigarette. "You can get in here now if you like.

I'm through."

Maggie peeked in through the door. Through the steam, Maggie's face looked like a dream.

Firm flesh.

High cheekbones.

Finely honed nose.

How could Noreen have not noticed before?

"I can't begin to thank you, Noreen," Maggie said as she stood in front of the sink. "When the plane was late getting in and I found out my hotel reservation had been automatically canceled-"

"Think nothing of it," Noreen said, pulling the comb through her wet hair. "My brother's out of town for the rest of this week. He already said I could use his flat."

She stabbed the stub of the cigarette into her yip. Puffed it through her teeth and sent the smoke back out her nose.

"But it was so good of you, Noreen."

"It's not as if it's an intrusion."

Noreen saw Maggie's ass shudder as she fiddled with her earrings.

"Guess I'll leave them in for the night," Maggie said. "I'll get ready for bed."

Maggie tossed her hair back. Tied it in a short tail in the back. Glanced at Noreen's reflected nakedness in the mirror.

Noreen saw Maggie's face grow crimson. She thought she recognized something about Maggie' look. That light in her eyes. The attempt at concealment.

Noreen ignored for the moment the spasm in her own clit. She wrapped the towel about herself. Wiped down her boobs.

Glanced up at the mirror over the sink. Saw Maggie's pussy reflected. Saw Maggie looking directly back at her.

Noreen jerked her eyes away.

She felt a shiver.

The tang of musk rising in the air.

Noreen unwrapped the toweling from about her torso. Raised her arms out to the side.

Slanted her head down.

She shot her snout under her arms.

Sniffed.

Hadn't she just washed?

The sweat slimed from her underarms. Smarm rinsed her underbelly. "Thinking about something, Noreen?"

"Uh-no."

"I am."

"Oh?"

"About us."

Noreen was silent.

She carefully kept her body covered as she sucked the cigarette down to the end.

"You know, Noreen, I did not want to cut you from the team. I thought you were the most natural athlete on the squad."

"You said that. Before. When you told me to get my tushie out of town."

Noreen could not keep the edge out of her voice.

"I am very sorry, Noreen. You see, I knew I was under the gun. I thought that I might be able to save my own ass if-"

"I understand. You thought you'd get rid of all the old-timers. Concentrate on young blood."

"That's about it. But I was already on the way out anyway-as it turns out."

"That's life."

"But my stomach turns when I think about what I did, Noreen."

Maggie turned and faced her.

Noreen's eyes went uncontrollably for her tits. She blinked, shifted her gaze.

"Noreen, I know I'm the fucking scum of the earth for what I did. Not only to you, but to other girls."

"No different from what others do all the time. Forced into it by bigshot creeps."

Should she light up another fag? But that would keep her here face to face with Maggie. She had an urge to scream-to run out of the place. To blast herself off into outer space.

Noreen groped for her cigs.

"I did have a choice, Noreen. And I chose to be weak. To give others the shaft instead of taking it in the tail myself. What did it show me? Losers are losers. And I'm a loser."

"Now, Maggie."

"Waaaaah!"

Maggie crushed her head to Noreen's shoulder. She nuzzled her neck.

Tears buzzed from her eyeslits. Snot dripped from her nose.

"Go ahead and cry, Maggie. Do you good. But don't worry. You'll be more than okay."

"If I can only get through the night."

"Come to sleep."

"I was going to shower. I must stink like the bloody plague."

"I'll help you."

Noreen lurched into the bathtub. She shot her hands to the spigot and latched the water into the showerhead. The water came out cold-eek!-then pulsed warmth.

"Come on, Maggie."

"Unh."

"Feel good?"

"Mmmmm."

Noreen sopped up a spongeful of suds. Ran it down Maggie's back. Creamed it into her asscrack. Strung her arms out.

Rubbed boobs.

Polishing the nipples.

Lubed the lower lips.

Both their bodies straightened.

Noreen looked Maggie in the eyes.

Who was seducing whom?

Who was kidding whom?

"Surprised, Noreen?"

"Not very."

"Can I kiss you?"

"If I can suck your cunt."

"Tee hee hee. And then we can fuck if you'd like. Flatfuck. Platypuss. Cuking. Let's see, Noreen. Do you ever like it really wet-do you want to drink piss?"

"I think I'd like that a lot."

"Some like it hot."

"Get me there."

Their mouths joined.

Lips roamed.

Claws clutched breasts.

Nature did the rest.

Noreen slid to the bottom of the bathtub. She pushed her face up into the shower water. Lashed her tongue out and up.

Maggie pushed her pelvis forth.

Twatlips parted.

The piss poured out.

Dappled Noreen's snout.

"I don't believe this."

"My, my, Noreen. Won't you give me a kiss? Remember this-piss is bliss."

Noreen choked down mounds of Maggie's cuntflesh. The urine dressed her tresses.

Snatchmeat moved in her maw.

She sucked and ate until the weariness enveloped her jaw.Mouthlips and cuntlips chewed raw.

Noreen was closing in on sexual oblivion.

Drinking down quarts of cuntcome, sweat, shower water and urine.

Perfumed ointments sweet and neat.

Fragrances finer than nectar of the gods.

Noreen climaxed in a pile at Jacoby's knees.

She no longer cared for anything.

Anyone.

Maggie could take her now.

Do as she pleased.

Suddenly Noreen felt the freeze.

The hypnotic bray of the buzzer.

"Shit!"

"What is it, Noreen?"

"Fucking doorbell."

"It's awfully late. Do you have to answer it?"

"It's also awfully early. The sun's coming up. I think I know who it is."

Noreen groveled out of the bathtub and warped her body into a terrycloth robe.

She threw a kiss back toward the forlorn Maggie and scampered into the livingroom. She straightened her shoulders.

Pressed in the intercom.

"Who's there?"

"Jacquette, Noreen."

"Really? How did-oh, fuck. Never mind that now. Come on up."

Noreen paced back and forth. She lit another fag and walked into the kitchenette. Grabbed up a partially drunk bottle of wine.

The buzzer rang again.

"Shit."

Noreen pressed in the intercom again.