Date: Mon, 20 May 2002 19:50:03 EDT
From: MissColly@aol.com
Subject: Watkin's General (interracial)

Colleen Thomas
Misscolly@aol.com
5/20/2002

                    Watkin's General


"Dr. Norwood to Trauma One, Dr. Norwood to Trauma One,
Stat,"

Natalie looked up with bleary eyes from her cup of burned
coffee. The little break room seemed dreary, but it was a
sanctuary from the pandemonium of Watkins General on a
Friday night. She rose unsteadily to her feet and gulped
down the bad coffee, tossing the cup into the garbage as she
hurried out.

Dr. Natalie Norwood was a tall, striking woman of twenty -
three. Angular features and long brown hair set off her
arresting gray eyes. She was tall and slender with boyish
hips and very small breasts that rode high on her chest. She
had the body of a dancer and in fact, she attended dance
classes on her off days. Her long, shapely legs and tiny
feet were her best features in her opinion, but her admirers
always seemed to be enchanted with her eyes. Tonight those
eyes were bloodshot and felt twice as large as they should
be.

Watkins General on a Friday night. Her first Friday night on
the trauma team and she was not sure she could handle it.
She had seen seventeen patients so far, mostly kids; gun
shot wounds, stab wounds and the occasional OD. There was a
gang war going on in the mostly Black and Hispanic
neighborhoods around the inner city hospital.

I don't think I am going to be able to do this, she thought
as they wheeled in another gunshot case. A child, she
thought, no more than twelve. His chest was torn open and he
had a sucking chest wound. For a fraction of a second
Natalie felt faint, but then the steely professionalism that
had allowed her to graduate in the top of her class at med
school took over.

"Suction," she said in a firm voice.

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Natalie had grown up in a small, racially homogenous mid-
western town. In High School she had shown great aptitude
for anatomy and dreamed of becoming a doctor. Her parents,
who ran a small farm, could not afford college for her much
less med school. She found out from her guidance counselor
about a government program where the Federal Government
would pay for your medical school, if you agreed to spend
your first five years after graduation in an area that
needed doctors. She had happily agreed, imagining herself
the Florence Nightingale of an Indian reservation, or in
some remote community out west.

Watkins had been a major shock to her. Not only was she
dreadfully uncomfortable in such a big city, but being one
of three whites on staff made her feel even more isolated.
Natalie was a shy woman and did not like the club scene so
she had met practically no one whom she didn't work with.
This added to her sense of loneliness, as well as to her
rising need. She missed Dawn, the sandy haired butch who had
been her regular lover in med school. Dawn was a bit of a
nympho, very nearly insatiable and Natalie was used to sex
at least once a day. Sunday would mark a month in this
strange city, and her vibrator was quickly losing its
ability to get her off.


Natalie she sat in the break room with tears in her eyes.
Her shift had ended five minutes ago, but she could not make
herself move. Twenty kids had come across her operating
table. She had lost eight of them on the table, and two more
had died after the operation in recovery. They weren't using
Saturday night specials anymore, now they used heavy
artillery, guns that shredded flesh, splintered bone, tore
open organs and left fist sized holes in people. The gangs
had gone high tech, and there was only so much she could do.
They didn't need doctors here, She thought, they needed army
medics. The really depressing part was when she found out
from the head resident that she had done better than himself
and Dr. Coombs. She could not accept loosing half of those
she treated as a success, but here the norm was closer to
thirty percent.

She looked up as someone entered the break room laughing. It
was Tasha, one of the trauma room nurses. She was a short
black woman, about twenty-five years old, with a pretty
face, ebony skin, a massive bust and what Natalie had heard
the orderlies refer to as "junk in the trunk". Competent,
efficient and unfailingly cheerful, she was a favorite of
doctors and patients alike. She also had an intangible
quality about her, one that left Natalie wondering what she
would be like in bed.

She and Tasha had gotten off to a rough start. The black
woman had been standoffish and defensive, sometimes even
bordering on belligerent during Natalie's orientation
period. Her parents would have classified the woman as
"uppity". Natalie had shrugged it off, along with the rest
of the staff's seeming dislike of her. She had always been
shy, and the angry looks from under veiled lids simply made
her want to become invisible. That had all changed her first
night in the trauma ward, Tasha had gone from being her
nemesis to being her most ardent supporter, seemingly by
magic.

"You all right hunny?" Tasha said, concern replacing the
laughter in her voice.

"I don't know,"

"Poor baby, this was your first Friday wasn't it?"

"Yes,"

Tasha was standing close to her and before Natalie could
move, or even think the short nurse wrapped her up in a big
hug. Natalie's face was pressed tightly against the nurse's
huge breasts, they were soft and yielding, and Natalie
couldn't help but snuggle into the fleshy pillows. Tasha
held her tightly, stoking her back.

"It'll be all right, hun. They shouldn't have left you alone
on a Friday yet," she said in a voice that seemed as
soothing to the exhausted Doctor as her mothers had been
when she was a child.

"What's this?" a heavily accented Spanish voice called out.
Natalie started to pull away, but Tasha held her tight.

"Nothing, Doc Norwood just needed a hug," Tasha said easily.

"Looks like she wants a tit," the voice said sarcastically.

"Maria, you lay off. It was her first Friday in trauma, and
I remember what you were like after yours,"

"Sorry, Mama T, I didn't know," the voice replied, suddenly
very soft and sympathetic.

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Saturday was set to make Friday look like a picnic. The
radio blared warnings to everyone to stay out of the inner
city and the Governor was about to call out the National
Guard as Natalie made her way in to work. It was very early,
but there were already angry people in the streets and she
was happy it was still dark.  When she arrived, she passed
Maria in the locker room and received a curious look from
the Hispanic woman. She had barely made it to her tiny
office when the first cases started coming in.

"Dr. Norwood to Trauma One, Stat," the intercom blared. It's
going to be a long night, She thought as she hurried towards
the elevator.

Natalie sat in the break room again, so drained she could
not even make herself move to refill her coffee cup. Maria
Sanchez sat across from her looking just as drained as
Natalie felt. Maria was a short, compact Puerto Rican woman,
with beautiful olive skin and sharp features. She had soft,
dark, expressive eyes that were all that kept her from
looking fierce, unless she was mad. Her black hair was worn
short, almost in a crew cut. Maria's chest and hips were
full and gave her a figure that Natalie would have loved to
possess.

They had gotten off to an even more rocky start than Natalie
and Tasha had. The fiery Hispanic woman had seemed to resent
her for her education and for her aloofness. After seeing
Natalie in action, working to save the lives of people
without any consideration of race Maria had backed off a
bit. Now she seemed to want to apologize for her earlier
attitude. Natalie knew it was the last patient that had
brought this about, a two-year-old Hispanic girl, hit by
stray gunfire.

The girl had flatlined before they even got her on the
table. Natalie had refused to let her die and had used the
paddles three times before she got a faint heartbeat. She
spent almost 5 hours straight reconnecting blood vessels and
muscles. Maria had stayed with her the whole time, wiping
her brow, providing the needed instruments, and in the end,
providing the support Natalie needed to keep trying when the
small girl seemed destined to die.

The child was in recovery now, and the head doctor's
prognosis was good. He had been very impressed with Natalie,
but his congratulations had paled in comparison to Maria's
warm smile when Natalie staggered into the break room after
making her rounds.

Now they sat in silence, each trying to recover from the
ordeal. Natalie's hands were cramped because she had been
forced to work on such a fine scale with the small child.
She flexed them carefully but she was so fatigued that they
were shaking uncontrollably. Maria started to speak a few
times, but seemed incapable of finding the words. Finally
she licked her lips and spoke up.

"Look Doc, I gave you a hard time, and I'm sorry. I thought
you were a racist, but I saw you tonight for what you are. I
know the doctors here, and every one of them would have let
that little girl go. You didn't, and I am sorry for treating
you bad,"

"It's all right Maria, we didn't have any minorities in my
town when I was growing up. I am sure I must have seemed
like I was disdainful, but I just didn't want to say or do
anything wrong,"

"You couldn't have said anything to make me change my mind.
I would have told you to prove it. Well, you did,"

"Thank you,"

Tasha walked in before they could continue and as if by
mutual ascent they let it drop right there.

"Whoooeee, it's a zoo out there tonight," Tasha said as she
got herself a cup of coffee. She took Natalie's mug and
filled it too, without even asking if she wanted more.

"Yeah, I can't wait for tomorrow night," Maria said.

Tasha chuckled. "Me either,"

Natalie was suddenly aware of both women looking at her. She
blushed although she wasn't sure why.

"Think we should invite Doc?" Tasha said.

"Yeah, I think so," Maria said. Natalie felt a rush when
imagined she saw a hungry look in the small woman's eyes. I
must be going crazy, Natalie thought. I could swear she's
sizing me up. I've got to find a girlfriend; before I start
thinking every woman in town is a dyke.

"Me and Maria and Cindy are going out tomorrow night. It's a
kinda tradition on Sunday nights cause we are all off. I saw
on the schedule you are off too Doc, want to come with us?"

Natalie started to beg off. She was so tired, and all she
could think of was getting home and sleeping Sunday away.
Still, I might meet some people, or at least get to know a
bit about this city, she thought.

"I'll take that as a yes," Tasha laughed.

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Natalie climbed out of the shower and rummaged through her
dresser. She had no idea of what to wear. Tasha had been
mysterious on the phone, asking directions to her place and
telling her she would pick her up at seven. All of Natalie's
questions about where they were going were deflected,
leaving her wondering what to wear.

She considered a nice dress and moderate heels, but not
knowing anything about the area or what they were doing she
discarded the idea. Maybe next time, she thought. Eventually
she chose to go casual, tight black jeans that looked like
they had been painted on and a green silk blouse with her
ropers. She knew she looked like a small town cowgirl, but
it was the way she felt most comfortable if she weren't in a
dress. Underneath she wore a black garterbelt with black
stockings and a matching black satin bra and panty set.
Natalie might not be able to dress up on the outside
tonight, but underneath she was determined to feel sexy, she
was sick of scrubs. She put her hair back and used a little
makeup, tasteful, but not over done. Finally she took the
little black Stetson her father had given her and put it on.
A quick spritz of perfume and she was ready. She smiled in
the mirror, small town girl was written all over the
reflection that greeted her.

The buzzer announced that Tasha had arrived and Natalie
grabbed her small purse and hurried down to meet her. When
she saw Tasha she felt her stomach knot and her breath
catch. The short black woman wore red leather pants and a
thin white t-shirt that left no doubt that she was braless.
The large dark circles of her aureoles were clearly visible
behind the thin material. She had on black biker boots and a
black biker cap.

"Hey Doc," she said smiling broadly.

"Hi," was all Natalie could manage as her mouth was suddenly
very dry.

"You look good enough to eat,"

Natalie felt herself blush and it deepened as the small
black woman began to laugh. She stepped forward and hugged
Natalie; the poor doctor was totally at a loss, but the hug
felt delicious and sent ripples of pleasure through her.

"Not exactly what you expected?"

"No," Natalie stammered.

"Its all right. I play everybody's favorite Mom six days a
week, on my one free night, I like to be myself,"

Natalie nodded, but she couldn't take her eyes off Tasha.
The woman seemed totally transformed, sexy and dangerous.

"Ready?"

"Sure, did you ride up on a big Harley?" Natalie said
forcing a laugh.

"Sure did, hope you don't mind riding bitch,"

"Not at all," Natalie said quietly.

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The club was a small place on a darkened street. Several
tough looking black women loitered around the entrance and
Natalie felt very self-conscious from all the stares she was
getting. Tasha had taken the freeway and Natalie's body was
still vibrating from the powerful machine. She stumbled on
the curb and nearly fell. Tasha took her arm and steadied
her, then led the way into the club.  Inside it was dark and
cool, a relief from the sweltering heat of the night
outside.

The front of the club was open and filled with wooden tables
and chairs. Two pool tables were set up in the front corner.
Dark booths ran along each wall, all the way back to where
the narrow front opened into a much wider space. The back of
the club was one huge dance floor with wildly blinking
lights, a fog machine and even three suspended cages. The
music was hard, techno of some kind with a thrumming base
line. The bar was on the very back wall, and you had to
cross the dance floor to get to it, there were no
waitresses.

The club was also filled with women. Black women, Latino
women, even a few Oriental women, Natalie could feel herself
getting excited just looking. There were women on the dance
floor bumping and grinding, women in the booths in
passionate embraces, several butches playing pool and women
talking and drinking. She turned and looked at Tasha who had
a wide grin on her face.

"How did you know?"

"Doc, any dyke worth her salt would have spotted you coming
a mile off. I read you before you even opened that pretty
lil mouth to say hello and I am guessing you are quite a
little fluff when not in your lab coat,"

Tasha's brown eyes bored into Natalie's and she could feel
herself flush, not just with embarrassment, but arousal too.
She could think of nothing to say and didn't trust her voice
if she could.

"Hey Tee, who's the bitch?" a deep voice called out.

They both turned to see Maria and a very big woman Natalie
guessed was Cindy.  Maria wore ragged jeans with holes at
the knees and crotch, a dark red cut off T-shirt and biker
boots. Natalie could see she was wearing boxers through the
ragged tears in the crotch of her jeans. Hot was the only
word Natalie could think of to describe the Hispanic woman.

The big woman was so impressive Natalie caught herself
staring.. She had ebony skin with blunt features and an
impressive figure. She wore black jeans with a huge belt
buckle and a blue western shirt. Cowboy boots and a Stetson
completed her outfit. She was very tall and heavily muscled
and for the first time in many years Natalie had to look up
to meet another woman's eyes. Cindy's eyes were brown and
hard and Natalie felt her self tingle under the woman's
appraising stare.

"Hey Doc," Maria said with a smirk.

"Doc?" Cindy said.

"Sin, this is Doc Norwood from trauma. Doc this is Cindy
Langner from three south,"

The big woman extended her hand and Natalie took it, her own
hand disappeared in the black woman's huge paw. Three south?
Natalie thought. That made sense, then. Three South was the
crisis ward, and Cindy must be one of the orderlies that
kept the OD's and psychos in line. Natalie was really
impressed with Cindy, she had met very few women in her life
that were tall enough to make her have to look up to make
eye contact and it thrilled her.

"I got a bitch saving us a booth," Maria said.

They all made their way through the press of bodies to a
dark booth, the girl sitting there stood up as they
approached and Maria swatted her ass. She giggled and
disappeared into the crowd blowing the Hispanic woman a
kiss.

"I hate like shit she's taken," Maria said.

"With Donna isn't she?" Tasha asked.

"Yeah,"

"I'll get us some drinks," Cindy said and walked across the
dance floor, Natalie watched her for a few moments then felt
Tasha and Maria squeeze in on either side of her.

"Not a good night," Maria said. She was scanning the crowd
and Natalie realized most of the women there were butches.
She felt like a child standing outside the candy store back
home. All of those treats on display, but just out of reach
unless you had a dime.

"Nope, well it may be for some of us," Tasha replied and
then laughed as Natalie colored.

Sin returned with the drinks. She placed a large hurricane
glass filled with a frothy pink liquid in front of Natalie.
She, Tasha and Maria were all drinking from tumblers.
Natalie took a sip, the drink was very sweet and very strong
but she didn't taste the familiar burn of any alcohol.

"What is this?"

"It's a house special, called a Dj by they girl who makes
em," Sin replied.

"The butches call it liquid panty remover," Tasha added with
a smirk. Natalie dropped her eyes and took another sip as
the three women laughed.

For the next two hours the booth seemed to have a revolving
door. Natalie was introduced to so many women she lost
count, as friends would sit, have a drink and move on. Maria
and Sin both left to hit on some of the available femmes,
but Tasha stayed with Natalie and fended off the attentions
of the more aggressive butches. The nurse also blunted the
hostility of many of those who sat down and Natalie was
grateful for that. She was very tired of being the object of
suspicion and hostility. Back home she had developed the
ability to be unobtrusive, but here there was no way to
escape the notice of others.

Natalie got the impression that white women were a rarity
here. She felt like the attention she was getting from the
patrons was more curiosity than appraisal. She was thankful
that she was with Tasha, Maria and Sin. They were apparently
regulars and she felt sure she was being tolerated because
of them. She still felt awkward and drank more than she
should have to deal with it.

Sin returned and placed another Dj in front of Natalie. The
first one had her buzzing and she wasn't mush of a drinker
to begin with. She took a sip of this one but still tasted
no alcohol at all, only a deep fruity flavor.

"Strike out?" Tasha asked.

"Fucking tease left with Mattie,"

"Mattie always scores,"

"I hate that cunt. Always coming in here with her fancy
clothes and flashing her money around," Cindy said with a
sullen frown.

"Jealous?"

"Fuck no, any bitch that would go home with her I wouldn't
want anyway,"

Natalie had some more of her drink as Tasha and Sin talked.
Their conversation was a little out of her realm of
experience, and so she remained quiet. After a while Sin
looked at her and said, "You don't talk much do you?"

"No,"

"Do you dance?"

"Sometimes,"

"Good, lets dance, I'm bored,"

Cindy took her hand and dragged her out onto the dance
floor. The music was wild and soon they were both covered in
sweat, pressed close by the crowd. Natalie was buzzed enough
to dance without being self-conscious, she could two-step
and knew several country dances, but this was different. It
was wild and uninhibited, the music thrumming through her
head like a freight train. When her crotch bumped Sin's, the
big woman pulled her close.

"I bet you can polish a belt buckle," she breathed huskily.

"With the best of em," Natalie giggled.

"Prove it,"

Natalie began to hump her crotch against the big woman's.
Each contact sent sparks of excitement through her body. She
turned her back to Sin and forced her ass against the black
woman's pelvis. She then wiggled and ground to the music.
Sin's hand went to her hips and held them tightly against
her. Natalie leaned back and put her hands on the big
woman's shoulders and turned her head to see Cindy's face.
She continued to work her hips in time with the thundering
music. Cindy held Natalie's slim hips tightly to her pelvis
and began to push against her ass. The big woman seemed like
she was about to kiss Natalie when the song ended, but
instead the just nodded and they returned to the booth.
Natalie danced with Maria and with Tasha, both of whom took
the opportunity to feel up her ass. Her second drink was
gone and she was feeling better than she had since she came
to this city.

The club was emptying out now and Natalie was shocked to see
it was past midnight already. Maria went to make a phone
call as the speaker announced last call.

"Another?" Cindy asked indicating Natalie's empty glass.

"No thank you, I am buzzed, one more and I will be sick,"

Maria returned and said, "Come on Sin, Loraine and Viv are
at home and wanted us to come over,"

"Hot Damn," Cindy stood up and smiled, "Nice to meet you
Doc,"

"You too,"

"Best I get you home Doc, you are in at one aren't you?"

"Yes, I am covering for Wilson,"

They all left and walked together to the parking lot across
the street. Maria and Cindy said good-bye again and jumped
into a beat up old pinto. That left Natalie standing with
Tasha in the darkened parking lot. The night air was
incredibly hot and thick, but Natalie could feel more than
that, she felt the tension building between herself and the
black woman.

"Too bad you're in tomorrow,"

"Yes, I could use the day off,"

"I was thinking it was too bad, cause I would like to take
you home with me," Tasha said. Her dark eyes seemed black
pools in the dim light, but Natalie could feel them boring
into her own. What do I do? She thought. Natalie had never
been with a black woman. She had never even considered it.
The words seemed to echo in the sudden silence. She wondered
what she should do, but her heart and the raging need inside
her knew.

"I would like that,"

Tasha didn't reply, instead she wrapped her arms around
Natalie's shoulders and pulled her head down. Their lips
met, and she felt the smaller woman's tongue pressing
against her lips. Natalie parted hers and soon the black
woman's tongue was exploring the inside of her mouth. When
her tongue responded and entered Tasha's she tasted the
whiskey, but also a powerful, pleasant musky flavor. Natalie
explored Tasha's mouth hungrily, finding small pockets of
the black woman's distinct flavor and hungering for more.

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Natalie checked her reflection in the bathroom mirror one
more time. She had never been to bed with a black woman, but
the single kiss from Tasha had set her on fire. She could
still feel the woman's hands on her back and ass. Keep
thinking like that Natalie and you will come before you get
back to the living room, she thought. She took her lipstick
from her purse and added some and then the cherry flavored
gloss. Better. Well kid, it's now or never.

As Natalie reentered the living room Tasha was opening the
front door. Maria and Cindy stalked in to the room, neither
apparently noticing her. Cindy seemed sullen, but Maria was
angry and venting.

"Fucking fickle bitches. All hot and ready. Yeah, sure come
on over. Then we get there and they have fucking gone to bed
for the night! Oh, I have to work tomorrow, sorry. Cunts!"

Tasha closed the door and when she turned she smiled and
winked to Natalie. "Better fix em some drinks Doc. They
might decide to take it out of your hide," she said and
laughed as both Cindy and Maria turned and stared at Natalie
in astonishment.

"Fuck!" Cindy exclaimed, in the suddenly quite room it
sounded like a shout.

Natalie fixed more drinks at the small wet bar while Cindy,
Maria and Tasha sat and talked. When she brought them out
she saw Tasha and Maria were sitting on the ends of the
sofa, and Cindy had pulled the recliner up so it faced the
sofa. The only place to sit was between them. Natalie put
the drinks on the table and sat between the two nurses.

"My only night off this week and I am not going to fucking
get laid," Maria wailed.

"You think that's bad?" Cindy said quietly, "I have to work
for Andre next Sunday, so I won't get a chance to get any
pussy the rest of the fucking month,"

"Sorry Doc," they both said in unison as they apparently
noticed Natalie's flaming red cheeks.

"It's all right," she said and lowered her eyes.

"Sorry Mama T, best we go, or we will all be frustrated at
work," Maria said with a wink. Natalie felt like her cheeks
were on fire.

"Yeah, Tee, No reason for you and the Doc not to get it on,"
Cindy smirked.

"You two still got a hope," Tasha said. Natalie, Maria and
Cindy all looked at her. Natalie saw Cindy smile and Maria
laughed, but she was still totally confused.

"That's nice of ya Tee,"

"Ain't nice of me, I don't want any part of yo black ass,"

"Yeah, I guess it's up to you Doc," the big black woman
said.

"Up to me? What's up to me?" Natalie asked. She was totally
lost now and somehow she knew it wasn't just the liquor.

"Well Doc, there's three horny butches and just one bitch
here. Do you think you can handle us all?" Maria said.

Handle them all? She thought. Did they really mean have
group sex? She had heard of such things but had never
believed it existed except in porno movies. I couldn't do
that. or could I? She had to admit all three women turned
her on, and the idea was so wicked, so naughty, so totally
non-Midwest. She was just tipsy enough to take too long to
consider it.

"Come on Doc, you don't want me and Cindy to have to sleep
alone tonight do you?" Maria coaxed.

"Yeah, like Tee says, you our last hope,"

Natalie's eyes went to Tasha. The small black woman was
staring at her. T smiled encouragingly at her and Natalie
felt her resolve melt. She always strove so hard to please
her lovers, doing whatever they wanted. She had even gone to
the movies with Dawn dressed in a mini skirt and low cut
blouse with no underwear. That had been wild for her, but
what she was contemplating now made it seem very tame.

"Come on honey," Tasha said in that same motherly tone she
had used Friday night in the break room, "You can do it.
You'll have the time of your life, and if it gets to be too
much just say so and we will stop the whole thing,"

"All right, I'll try," Natalie said. She was still unsure,
but the booze, her hormones and the faith she had developed
in Tasha were all telling her to say yes.

"That's my baby," Tasha said. She wrapped Natalie up in her
strong arms and pressed her full lips to Natalie's. Tasha's
tongue slipped between her lips and Natalie could taste the
whiskey the black woman drank, mixed with her cherry lip-
gloss and Tasha's own distinct flavor.

Natalie held onto the small woman and felt her own tongue
begin to respond to Tasha's probing. The sweet duel in her
mouth continued until Natalie felt a hand on her left knee
and stiffened involuntarily. Both of Tasha's hands were
caressing her back, so she knew it was not the woman she was
so passionately kissing. The hand gently squeezed her knee,
but did nothing more and the torrid kiss continued. When it
broke Natalie was out of breath and her heart was racing.

She barely had time to gulp in a lung full of air when
Maria's small hand abandoned her knee and captured her chin,
turning her head to the left. Maria's lips met Natalie's and
the Hispanic woman's tongue darted between her lips.  Maria
tasted different than Tasha; warm and spicy from the drinks
she had been killing all night. Her tongue was incredibly
long, and Natalie felt a spasm in her belly when it forced
it's way past her tonsils to caress her throat. She fought
down her gag reflex and opened her mouth wider, until her
lips were outside of Maria's. The Hispanic woman was still
pressing deeper into her throat and she felt like her lips
were stretched to their limit. It was an incredibly erotic
sensation and Natalie felt herself beginning to lubricate.

The kiss broke and she felt Tasha's hand on her chin, she
turned without the black woman having to exert any pressure.
Her lips were still parted and she greedily sucked the black
woman's pink tongue into her mouth. Again her senses were
flooded with the whiskey taste and Tasha's musk. She felt
Maria's hand on her belly, stroking up over her aching
breasts to her throat. Natalie felt the button at her throat
come loose, followed by the next one down and the next. Soon
her silk blouse was open to her waist and she felt Maria
tugging it out of her jeans.

Tasha broke the kiss and took both of Natalie's breasts in
her hands as Maria turned her head and kissed Natalie again,
this time Natalie was ready and she swallowed the Hispanic
woman's tongue happily. Natalie knew her panties were
soaked, and her nipples were hard, tiny pebbles. She could
feel them strain against the cups of her bra. Tasha's hands
covered them and they pounded with each heartbeat under the
knowing black palms. She had never felt like this before,
never had she been so incredibly alive. Every nerve ending
seemed to shriek in pleasure as soon as she was touched.

A pair of large hands pressed on the insides of her knees,
forcing them outward. Natalie spread her thighs without even
thinking, she was so hot now, so turned on. She felt the
hands replaced with something harder and Maria stopped
tongue fucking her throat and pulled away.

Cindy's large, blunt face filled her vision then. The big
butch was kneeling between her legs and when she lay forward
to bring her lips to Natalie's the white woman could feel
her small tits squashed against her body by Cindy's weight.

Cindy's lips were thin and hard, but her tongue was large
and soft and pressed between Natalie's parted lips to take
up where Maria's had left off. That large tongue filled her
mouth completely and she found herself sucking on it to keep
from drowning on the sweet saliva Cindy expelled into her
mouth.

Natalie always kissed wither eyes closed, but she had to
open them, had to see what was going on. Over Cindy's
shoulder she saw Maria remove her top. The Hispanic woman's
tits were beautiful, well shaped and the caramel color was
simply delightful. Natalie was vaguely aware of Cindy's big
hands slowly unbuckling the tiny belt she wore as her gaze
moved from Maria to Tasha. The small black woman was
watching her and winked before tugging her own shirt out of
the leather pants and whisking it over her head. Her huge
boobs literally bounced and Natalie felt her heart lurch.
They were huge, soft looking and capped with incredibly dark
aureole. The nipples were hard, and at least an inch long,
and seemed to glistened in the light.

Her gaze traveled back to Maria, the hot Latina was shucking
her jeans and boxers, but at this angle Natalie could not
see her pussy. She felt the button on her jeans come loose,
and then her zipper under Cindy's expert hands and closed
her eyes again. Another pair of hands tugged at one of her
ropers. Natalie straightened her foot and the boot slid off
easily, at the same time she felt a tug on her other boot.
This too came off after she straightened her foot. Natalie
groaned into Cindy's mouth as she felt the big woman's hands
curl into the waist of her jeans. She pressed her shoulders
back into the sofa and lifted her ass as Cindy broke the
kiss and straightened. Natalie's jeans slid down her legs
and over her ankles.

"Dayum!" Cindy exclaimed.

Natalie opened her eyes then. Cindy was staring at her
garter belt, the big hands tenderly caressing the
suspenders.

"What?" Maria asked. She was staring over the big woman's
shoulder and Natalie caught her first glimpse of the
Hispanic woman's pussy. It was covered in a thick forest of
black curls, with the pink lips just barely visible.

"Always wanted a bitch to wear one of these for me, but none
of mine would," Cindy said, almost in awe. Her big hands
continued to stroke the garter belt and Natalie's stocking
tops, sending delicious ripples of pleasure into her system.

"Why?" Tasha asked. She was still wearing her pants, but the
fly was opened and Natalie could see the thick black curls
of her pubic triangle.

"Always wanted to feel silk on my hips, and see an ass
framed by one of these while I was banging it," Cindy
breathed, apparently lost in her imagination.

"Not that fool," Maria said in a sarcastic tone, "Why
wouldn't your bitches wear one?"

"Oh, said they were too much fucking hassle,"

Cindy's eyes were locked on Natalie. "You gonna wrap them
long legs around me and let me fuck you?" the black woman
whispered.

Fuck me? Natalie thought. She says it like she has a cock.
It dawned on her then, a strapon!  She wants to use a dildo
on me! Dawn had been so political, so feminist. To her a
strap on was anathema. Girls who used them wanted to be men
and girls who were on the receiving end really wanted a man.
I guess they aren't quite as intellectual in the hood,
Natalie thought as she suppressed a giggle.

No, that's not right, she thought suddenly. They just don't
let political crap get in the way of having a good time.
Life is too short and uncertain here to worry about N.O.W
and the psychobabble of the elitists I knew in school. It
was an epiphany.

"Sure Sin, you can fuck me all night long," Natalie
whispered back, hoping she sounded sexy and not silly. She
felt a blush rise to her cheeks at her own words.

"Careful Doc, she might just do it," Tasha said with a grin.

The big butch snorted in Tasha's general direction and then
leaned forward to kiss Natalie's nose. It was a gentle
gesture from a sexy giant of a woman, and Natalie was
overjoyed she had agreed to this and not sent the big woman
home alone. Cindy kissed her again all the while she felt
those big, strong hands lovingly stroking her stocking tops.
The kiss started off surprisingly gentle, but quickly became
more demanding. Natalie was vaguely aware of Tasha sitting
next to her on the sofa, but became vividly aware of it when
the small woman's hand began to stroke her arm.

When Cindy broke this kiss Natalie found herself with her
back flat on the cushions and her head up, resting on the
back cushion. Her hips were off the edge and her feet were
flat on the floor. Tasha wasted no time as she lifted her
leg and straddled Natalie's abdomen. She looked down and
cupped her massive breasts and then leaned forward so they
were right in Natalie's face. Her skin was very soft, but
the aureoles were rough and puckered with arousal and the
nipples were long and hard.  .

Natalie reached up with her hands to stroke them, but Tasha
wanted more and pressed a nipple against the pretty white
woman's lips. Natalie opened her mouth and felt the long
hard nipple on her tongue. She opened her mouth wider and
took more of the aureole into her mouth, until she felt like
her mouth was full of the soft warm flesh. Tasha gasped when
Natalie clamped her lips tight and began to suck. Natalie
rolled her tongue over the stiff nipple and around the rough
aureole. She loved the feel and taste in her mouth, and knew
she would be happy to just do this for a while, but someone
had other ideas.

Natalie felt Cindy's big fingers slide into the waistband of
her panties. She lifted a leg as they slid down, and off,
leaving them on her other ankle. Natalie jumped when she
felt the big woman's fingers stroke her mound. Tasha lay
forward, pushing more of her big breast into Natalie's
mouth.

The stroking continued becoming more aggressive until she
felt one of Cindy's long fingers slide into her. Natalie
groaned around Tasha's breast, and the small woman moaned in
response. Natalie's hips jogged in rhythm to the finger as
Cindy began to fuck her with it.

Natalie was in heaven, the finger felt so good, sliding in
and out of her neglected pussy, and she loved the texture
and taste of Tasha's breast. She was quickly building
towards an orgasm when she felt Maria sit on the sofa. The
Hispanic woman slipped her hands between Tasha and Natalie
and began to play with Natalie's nipples. Natalie's breasts
were small, but her nipples were very sensitive and Maria's
pinching and pulling sent jagged jolts of pleasure into her
already overloaded system.

The stimulation was too much to fight and Natalie began to
moan as she felt her orgasm build. Cindy seemed to sense she
was almost there and forced a second finger into her while
brushing Natalie's clit with her thumb. There was just too
much stimulation, Natalie felt like she was about to explode
and then she did. Her body spasmed and shook as she tossed
her head so violently that Tasha's breast was torn from her
mouth. As the thick waves of pleasure washed over her
Natalie screamed.

"She's a screamer," Maria said.

"Loud too,"

"Why don't you go get the box T? I have something to keep
Doc quiet," Maria said.

Tasha nodded and climbed off Natalie after a quick kiss.
Natalie saw her start towards the bedroom, but didn't have
long to look. Maria swung her leg over Natalie's head and
all the Doctor could see was the Latina's cunt in her face.

"Come on baby, eat my pussy,"

Natalie slipped her tongue out and licked along the delicate
lips. Maria had very fat prominent lips, and Natalie loved
the silky texture as her tongue glided along them. Maria
tasted strange, not as sweet as Dawn had, but a kind of
tangy salty flavor. Natalie was just pressing her tongue
between the fat lips when she felt Cindy working a third
finger into her. Natalie found it hard to concentrate on
what she was doing; there was no way to ignore Cindy's
fingers, especially when Cindy succeeded in introducing a
third into her tight channel.

Natalie tired to shut out the feelings coming from her
pussy and concentrate on making Maria feel good. She
flattened her tongue and swiped it up and down the wet silky
furrow, moving closer to the top of the Puerto Rican's slit
each time. When her questing tongue finally found the hard
nub of flesh Natalie sucked it into her mouth and began to
lash it with her tongue. Maria's moans became louder and she
began to hump her self against Natalie's face.

"Eat that pussy bitch...Ohh... suck that cunt... Fuck me running...
That's it right there...Harder! I'm gonna come...Oh...Yeah!"
Maria babbled. Her hips were working in short jerky motions
and Natalie had to really concentrate to keep her tongue on
the Spanish woman's clit. Luckily Dawn had also enjoyed
riding her face, so she was adept at keeping the stimulation
going. At just the right moment Natalie forced her lips
around Maria's clit and sucked hard. The small organ was
standing up, out of its protective hood and Natalie lashed
it with a side-to-side motion of her tongue.

"Madre de Dios!" Maria exclaimed and then her body began to
spasm deliciously as her orgasm ripped through her. Natalie
kept her lips and tongue busy and Maria's groans turned to
an outcry in Spanish. The little Puerto Rican fell off to
the side and curled up on the sofa. She hugged herself
tightly and shivered as aftershocks rocked her body.

At some point, Natalie was not exactly sure when, Cindy had
removed her fingers and stood up. Now that Maria was no
longer sitting on her face the Doctor could see Cindy and
Tasha. Cindy had her back to Tasha and was staring at
Natalie as the small black nurse fastened a buckle on the
black harness Cindy was now wearing. Tasha had a purple
harness fastened about her waist. She finished with the
buckle and smacked Cindy on the ass, "All done,"

The two butches turned to face her and grinned when
Natalie's eyes widened in surprise. Cindy's harness was
black and made of some shimmery, wet looking material. Two
straps went from the front of her waist between her legs and
held an imposingly large black dildo tightly to her mound.
Natalie realized it would be a hard plastic dildo with no
give in it when Cindy moved and it did not bend.

Tasha's harness was purpled leather and instead of two
straps it had only one. A wide triangle of leather covered
her mound and supported a long thin dildo made of
translucent blue jelly.  It drooped slightly and bobbed in
time with her stride as Tasha approached her.

Both women moved from the hall entrance to the sofa and
Natalie could not take her eyes off of them. She was very
apprehensive, but also very turned on. Cindy stood in front
of her and stroked the black dildo. Tasha sat next to her
and then reached out to poke Maria in the side.

"You all right Chili?"

"I think I'm in love," Maria said as her body shook again.

Tasha and Cindy both burst out laughing and Natalie smiled.
If Maria noticed the laugh at her expense she didn't
respond. She just curled up tighter and hugged herself.

"How you want to go about this Tee?" Cindy asked when she had
mastered herself.

"Why don't you lie on the floor?" Tasha said.

Cindy lay down on the carpet and held the big dildo up, "all
right Cowgirl, lets see how well you can ride," the big
woman said with a grin.

Natalie slipped off the couch and onto her knees next to the
big woman. She was not at all sure of this, but her pussy
was on fire and she needed release again. She carefully
straddled the big woman's hips hand held herself up on her
knees. Cindy stroked her wet lips with the tip of the dildo
and then pushed her hips up. It wasn't quite online and
bumped against Natalie's inner folds producing a shudder
from the tall doctor. Cindy tried twice more, each time a
little off the mark before Natalie took the dildo in her
hand and brought the head to her entrance. She held it there
and slowly let her weight shift from her knees to her
pelvis.

The thick bulbous head of the dildo slowly stretched her
until it slipped past the entrance and into her tight
channel. Natalie gasped and shifted her weight back to her
knees allowing her pussy to adjust to the plastic intruder.
Cindy was watching her with an expression of fascination and
lust, but she also seemed to realize that Natalie needed to
do this at her own pace and so the big orderly held her body
still. When Natalie had adjusted to the stretched feeling
she shifted her weight again and slowly let her body sink
onto the thick black shaft. She had never felt anything like
it and twice she was forced to stop her slow descent and let
her body get used to it. At any point she could have just
lain forward and allowed only that much of the big dildo to
penetrate her, but somewhere in her lust and booze fogged
brain she had decided she was going to take it all.

Cindy's hands moved to her hips and applied a firm pressure
downwards, pulling her onto the cock. Natalie felt her mound
bump against the rubber of the harness and she realized she
had the whole thing inside now. She could feel the muscles
deep inside her spasm and clench the big dildo. It took some
getting used to, but soon she decided she liked it.

"O.K. Girly, ride that bull," Cindy said.

"Hold on," Tasha said in a passable imitation of a Texas
drawl. She got up and went to the other room and returned
with Natalie's Stetson. She dropped it on the Doctors head
and laughed. "Can't expect a girl to ride without her hat,"

Natalie knew she must make quite a sight on her knees with
Cindy's cock stretching her open, wearing just her
stockings, garterbelt and hat. She could see the image in
her minds eye and it turned her on even more. She began to
work her hips in a grinding roll, like she had used so many
times on Max, the mechanical bull back home at her favorite
club. The motion caused the big dildo to move in side of her
while each thrust brought her clit up hard against the
rubber material of Cindy's harness.

Natalie felt her teeth snap together and her body compact
like a spring when Cindy suddenly thrust upwards. Her hand
flew to her hat from habit and she adjusted her body to the
new motion. Getting in rhythm took a few strokes, but soon
she was riding up as Cindy relaxed, allowing a good portion
of the now slick plastic to slide out of her pussy, and
riding down when Cindy thrust, driving it back into her.
Natalie seemed to feel every inch of the big dildo and she
was amazed at how good the whole thing felt. If she had
known what she was missing she would have dumped Dawn and
found another lover, she thought fleetingly. Cindy's thrusts
were long and even, the big woman had her feet flat on the
floor with her legs up, she could deliver powerful thrusts
with minimum effort this way.

Natalie's passion was peaking when Cindy changed her
position. Natalie was not sure why until she felt Tasha's
big breasts pressed into her back and the small woman's
hands wrap around her chest to seize her small breasts.
Tasha's fingers quickly sought out her hard little nipples
and began to squeeze and roll them. She felt Tasha's knees
on her sides and the jelly dong on the small of her back as
Tasha's lips found her neck. Natalie moaned and then cried
out; the deep thrusts of the dildo, Tasha's manipulation of
her breasts and soft lips on her neck, and the knowledge she
was doing this with two women at once all seemed to fuse
into a single, incredibly erotic impulse that sent Natalie
over the edge. This orgasm was unlike any she had ever
experienced and Natalie screamed as the pleasure became
unbearable.

Natalie fell forward and Cindy locked her big hands at the
small of her back and held her tight as she shook and
spasmed. After an eternity the spasms ceased and the
overwhelming pleasure dropped to a level of only pleasant
arousal. Natalie was still trying to catch her breath and
clam down enough so her heart didn't seem to be trying to
hammer its way out of her chest when she felt something cold
and slipper on the crack of her ass.

"Wha??!!"

"Shhhh, just a little lube Doc," Tasha said in a reassuring
voice. Natalie felt the small woman's fingers begin to
massage the lubricant into her crack. Tasha's fingers felt
very sensuous, and Natalie was surprised at how nice it felt
when the black woman's finger began to make small circles
around her sphincter.  Tasha's finger suddenly slipped into
her rectum up to the first knuckle before Natalie's body
clenched holding it fast.

"Relax baby," Tasha cooed, "that's just a finger,"

Natalie tried to relax and Tasha applied more lube and
slowly worked her finger into the tight tunnel. The
sensation was very strange to Natalie; her pussy was still
filled with Cindy's cock so there wasn't much room inside
her body. She could feel Tasha's finger as it slid in and
out, producing delicious ripples of pleasure. If Natalie had
known what the small black butch had in mind she might not
have wiggled her ass back against the intruding finger.

"How is it Tee?" Cindy asked.

"Damn tight. Baby, have you ever had a cock in your ass?"

"No!"

"Well get ready, cause here it comes,"

"Wait! I don't... Ohhh!"

Natalie groaned when she felt the head of the blue cock
pressed against her rear entrance. She tried to move forward
to avoid it, but she was impaled on the big black dildo and
held in the vice of Cindy's arms. She could not do more than
ride forward slightly which only opened her cheeks wider.

"Relax Doc, or it will hurt," Cindy whispered.

Natalie looked over her shoulder apprehensively. Tasha held
the jelly dildo with both hands to keep it stiff enough to
penetrate. She was slowly applying more pressure with her
stout hips. Natalie tried to relax, she knew anal sex could
be very painful from whispered discussions among classmates.
The tip was situated right on her opening and slowly the
blunt missile slid forward, forcing the tight ring of muscle
to expand. Natalie yelped when the head slid forward and in,
the ring of her sphincter clenched the shaft and she felt a
stab of pain that took her breath away.

"In," Tasha said as she moved one hand from the shaft to
Natalie's hip. The tall doctor groaned as more of the dildo
slid into her. She could feel the head forcing her tissue
aside and sliding against the dildo already inside her
through the thin membrane that separated them. Tasha's
second hand on her other hip let her know it was almost all
the way in and the gentle bump of the black woman's hips
against her ass announced full penetration. Natalie had
never felt so incredibly full in her life. The muscles in
her rectum clenched spasmodically on the blue dildo while
those in her cunt squeezed the black one. The feeling was so
powerfully arousing that she felt another orgasm hit her.
This one was different from the others, not so powerful,
almost like a very strong aftershock.

"I think she likes it," Tee said and chuckled.

"Wait till she gets some action," Cindy said.

The big woman's hands slid up her back and then curled over
her shoulders, holding Natalie's upper body tightly to her
chest. There were some minor adjustments made as Tee and
Cindy maneuvered so they could both get purchase and be
comfortable.

"Ready for the fucking of your life, white girl?" Cindy
whispered.

Before Natalie could respond she felt Tee slowly draw back.
The movement of the dildo in her bowels was incredibly lewd,
but also very stimulating. She moaned when the small woman
drove back into her. Cindy seemed content to just hold her
and let Tee do the work. The small woman held Natalie's hips
firmly and began to really fuck her then, driving in and out
with deep long strokes. Natalie was moaning and groaning
steadily when Cindy thrust upwards for the first time. The
tall doctor gasped but Tee did not break her rhythm. The
competing motions were awkward at first, but Natalie soon
got the hang of it.

Natalie was in heaven now. She could feel both cocks sliding
against one another inside her. She was alternately full to
bursting and achingly empty. The combined motion forced her
mound against Cindy, stimulating her clit with each stroke.
She had never felt anything so intense and she could feel
another orgasm building. When it came it was breathtakingly
sudden and intense. Powerful contractions of her inner
muscles shook her whole frame as Natalie cried out like a
cat in heat. Through the whole thing neither of her partners
slowed their pace and the continuing stimulation served to
prolong and intensify her orgasm until it seemed she would
die of pleasure right there on the floor.

"Hey Doc," Maria called when Natalie finally stopped
shaking. The small Hispanic woman had finally recovered from
her own orgasm and was watching from the sofa. Natalie
turned her head towards her to see Maria's legs splayed wide
and her fingers rubbing herself.

"Maybe we should start calling you cookie,"

"Cookie?"

"Yeah, cookie. Or maybe Oreo, since you know what it's like
now to be the creamy white filling between two hard blacks,"
Maria said and burst into a gale of laughter. Cindy joined
her in laughing, but Tasha only grunted. Natalie noticed
that the smaller woman was loosing the rhythm as her thrusts
became shorter, faster and more jerky. Natalie realized she
was close to coming.

"Fuck... Tight... Fucking...Ass!" Tasha exclaimed and then
stiffened as her orgasm rocked her. Tasha's orgasm set off
another in Natalie and she whimpered and sighed as the waves
of pleasure flooded her senses. She became aware of her
surroundings again when the blue dildo left her ass with an
obscene slurping sound. Cindy was still driving the big cock
into her pussy, but Tasha sat back on the floor and fanned
herself.

"You gonna keep the pussy all to yourself?" Maria asked.

"Nah, I want a crack at that ass," Cindy said.

"Great," Maria said and rose to get her toy from the box.
Tasha rose to help her, but Natalie wasn't able to follow
their movements. Cindy still held her tightly and was
driving her towards another orgasm with her seemingly
inexhaustible stamina. Natalie gave in to the flood of
pleasurable sensation and stopped worrying about anything
else. The world shrunk to her body and the big black woman
who was making her feel so good. Natalie didn't scream this
time, she just sighed and whimpered. She was deliciously
satiated and wanted only to lie there with Cindy when it
finally subsided.

A stinging slap on her buttock jolted Natalie out of her
semi stupor. Tasha smiled down and helped her up. Natalie's
knees felt like rubber and she had to lean heavily on the
small woman to remain erect. Maria was sitting on the sofa
stroking the strapon she now wore. Natalie had to smile,
Maria's harness was red, and the clear red dildo attached
was even larger than Cindy's. Leave it to the smallest of
the three butches to have penis envy, Natalie thought.

"Come on chica, come sit on Chili's pepper," Maria said. She
had a big smile on her face and Natalie had to admit she
looked damned sexy. She felt her own arousal being restoked.

Maria laid way back into the sofa and Natalie straddled her
hips with Tasha and Cindy's help. Her legs were still not
working quite right and she was a little unsteady. Maria
held the thick red dildo steady as Natalie eased herself
down on it. Her pussy was still stretched from Cindy's dildo
and she was so wet from her previous orgasms that she
accommodated the big cock with little difficulty. Cindy
moved behind her and spread Natalie's ass cheeks. Natalie
had feared that the larger dildo would hurt, but she found
it slid in with relatively little pain. If she had been full
before she was now stuffed with hard plastic.

The two women quickly established a rhythm. Where Cindy and
Tasha had worked in unison, Cindy and Maria seemed to work
alternatingly. When her pussy was full her rectum was empty
and vice versa. It was a different twist on the wonderful
feelings she had discovered earlier and Natalie could not
decide which she liked better. She only knew for sure that
she would never pass up the opportunity to experience this
again.

Natalie's body was sensitized and she reached another orgasm
quickly. She had never been multiorgasmic, that had been
Dawn's thing. Now that she had experienced it Natalie could
see why her lover had seemed such a nymphomaniac. Maria was
still thrusting up into her, murmuring endearments in
Spanish, while Cindy held her hips and pistoned the black
cock into her ass. Natalie wondered about the big butch, she
had not come yet as far as she could tell. Her thoughts were
broken when Tasha climbed onto the sofa and sat on the back,
She spread her legs invitingly and Natalie got her first
look at the black woman's cunt.

Her vulva was a darker black than her skin, and surrounded
by a thick forest of tight curls. The lips were black as
well and pouted slightly. Tasha reached down and spread her
lips to reveal the coral colored inner folds. Natalie craned
her neck forward but was unable to get her mouth on that
soft inviting flesh. Maria and Cindy seemed to know what was
going on and made some subtle adjustments. Maria pushed
herself back deeper into the cushions and Cindy moved
herself forward slightly. This changed the angle of their
entry slightly and Maria ceased to thrust deeply. Cindy
continued to work her hips, but she did not drive as deeply.
The adjustments allowed Natalie to reach Tasha's pussy
without discomfort.

The next few minutes were to remain some of the wildest,
hottest and most pleasurable of Natalie's life. Maria's red
cock was deep inside of her, and kept her filled, the little
Hispanic woman's thrusts were only enough to keep her aware
of it moving inside of her. Cindy held her hips tightly and
drove the black dildo in and out. With her pussy filled the
constant filling and emptying of her rectum was maddeningly
exciting. Maria's warm hands were working her breasts,
pinching the nipples and pulling them out. Natalie had
sensitive breasts and did not usually enjoy having them
handled roughly, but the sensation of her pussy and ass were
so strong that she welcomed the rough play. Only really
strong signals from her boobs could cut through the haze of
sensation from her lower body. Tasha held Natalie's head
tightly to her cunt. It smelled strong and pungent and the
taste was particularly powerful, an overwhelming musky
flavor that mirrored the taste of her lips. Natalie lashed
the small woman's clit with her tongue and then lapped at
the sticky furrow.

It was far too much to last for very long. Maria came first,
crying out in Spanish. Even as the sounds reached her ears
Natalie felt her own body spasm. She made no noise at all
this time, her mouth was glued to Tasha's slick wet cunt.
Tasha seemed to appreciate Natalie's oral skill as much as
Maria had and shuddered as she came. Only Cindy continued
unabated and apparently unsatisfied.

When they had all disengaged themselves the room smelled of
sex. Tasha curled up on one end of the sofa with a pillow
while Maria sat on the other, too shaky to remove her
harness. Natalie was sitting on the floor, her body racked
by aftershocks. Cindy sat Indian style and seemed amused.

Natalie finally mastered herself and said, "Sin, you haven't
come yet have you?"

"She never gets off," Maria offered.

"Yeah," Tee added, "Poor bitch has to do it herself,"

Natalie looked directly into the big woman's face, "You have
never come with someone?"

"No, I just like making my bitches feel good,"

"That just won't do," Natalie said. Tasha smiled at her and
Maria laughed. Natalie was determined to make Cindy feel as
good as the big woman had made her feel. She carefully
adjusted her stockings and garterbelt, noting the way
Cindy's eyes lit up and followed her fingers. Natalie took a
pillow off the sofa and lay back on the floor spreading her
legs wide.

"Come on Baby, didn't you say you wanted to feel my legs
wrapped around you?"

Cindy nodded and quickly moved between Natalie's legs, the
dildo slid easily into Natalie's soaking pussy. She wrapped
her legs around the black woman's hips and locked her ankles
just above Cindy's ass.

Cindy looked into her eyes and then kissed her. When the
kiss broke Natalie winked at the big butch and said, "Now
fuck me,"

Cindy needed no more words and tore into Natalie with
avengance. Long, deep, powerful strokes soon had the Doctor
crying out in another orgasm. Another and another ripped
through her and still Cindy hadn't come. Natalie began to
despair, she did not know how much more of the pounding she
could take. Her body was so sensitized that her orgasms were
coming one on top of another, some strong some weaker, but
she knew the pleasure was getting so acute it would soon be
painful. She looked up at Cindy, ready to apologize and ask
her to stop, but her words froze on her lips.

Cindy's eyes were tightly shut and the muscles in her jaw
were working. She was obviously very close, but something
was holding her back. What could it be? Natalie thought. She
replayed the whole night searching for the answer. Her mind
grasped at details, Cindy's outfit, the dance floor and her
asking if Natalie could polish a belt buckle, her words when
Natalie first took her cock, the way her eyes lit up when
Tasha had placed the Stetson on Natalie's head. It came to
her then, what the big woman wanted, but never got from her
women here in the inner city.

"Come on Cowboy, ride me hard," Natalie said through
clenched teeth as another orgasm tore at her sanity.

Cindy's eyes shot open and a huge grin displayed all of her
perfect white teeth. Another driving thrust and her face
contorted in pleasure as her body stiffened.

"I'll be damned, you go girl!" Maria shouted.

Cindy drove in deeply and shouted a hoarse cry. Her body
came unglued then, spasming as she came. Natalie had never
felt quite so good as she did at that moment. Part of it was
pure sexual bliss, but even more gratifying was the
knowledge that she had succeeded in making Cindy feel that
good.

By now it was very late. Tasha helped Cindy and Maria remove
their harnesses and took them to the bathroom to wash. Maria
went to get a beer from the kitchen. Cindy picked Natalie up
in her arms and carried her to the bedroom. All four of them
piled into the king bed and Natalie fell asleep with her
face between Tasha's soft breasts and her ass pressed
tightly against Cindy's hard body.

                         End