"Oh my God, Flair, please don't d-do this," Bunny begged.
"I just want to see," began Flair. Then suddenly she capped Bunny's soft lips with hers and forced open Bunny's mouth. Texas felt the soft, smooth tongue slide in.
In spite of herself Texas took the hot, wet kiss for a few seconds as her heart thumped madly. She was hot now with her cunt flowing and her belly on fire with desire.
"I can make you come!" cried Flair, like a kid with a new toy. "I know I can!"
"S-s-sure!" moaned Texas. She was fairly lost now, rocking her taken cunt on Flair's finger, her nipples burning, her belly ready.
The attack stopped as suddenly as it had began. Flair removed her finger, let go of Texas Bunny and fell back on the bunk. Her own hand moved to stroke her own cunt.
"I'm wet," she announced. "I'm kind of hot."
Texas was plenty hot. For some reason this sudden withdrawal made her mad.
"You bitch!" she cried in her soft voice. She flung herself on Flair's body, and bit the hard, standing nipple of one of Flair's gorgeous breasts. She expected Flair to scream, but the girl only moaned in pleasure. The bra had saved her.
"Oh, yessss, I like that!" crooned Flair. While Texas looked at her astonished, she unhooked her bra and presented her naked tit. Texas bit again on the exposed hard nipple, felt the caress of the soft breast flesh. She felt her belly heat up some more. It was delightful to kiss another woman's breasts with ardor. Especially a good-looking girl like Flair.
"I like it, too!" said Texas. She palmed one nipple and ate the other. Criminy, Flair was really built. Her own nipples thrilled to dig against Flair's smooth, yielding flesh.
"Just a minute."
Flair struggled under Texas and removed her panties. Their naked bellies came together. Softly they both made fuck motions against the pelvis of the other. Texas found the results were startling. Female pelvic bones dragged sexily on soft, wet cunts, stimulating eager clitoris. Flair's hot cunt honey smeared on Texas' platinum bush. She moaned, while Flair gasped.
Flair put her hands on Texas' soft buttocks and held their loins tight together while they ground out glory, each staring into the other's eyes, with expressions of daring, pleasure, wonder and even a little embarrassment flitting over their faces, each emotion in turn.
"Incredible," said Flair.
"Sexy," said Texas.
"Hot, wet," said Flair.
"We can come like this," breathed Texas, humping faster.
Time stopped for Texas Bunny, getting the best of the action in the superior position. She was wildly excited by Flair's body now, experiencing a totally new sensation. Flair was muscled but not like a man. She wasn't hard, just firm. Her hot young skin flowed through Texas' hands as the singer rocked and crooned in pleasure, white hot from the clit contact. Texas kissed and nibbled Flair's big nipples until the younger woman whimpered in distress-desire. She sank her mouth on Flair's sucking out juices from the hot young mouth; she felt the big, voluptuous body squirm and writhe deliciously under her. All the time she was rising, rising.
And the train swayed along in a gentle, sexual motion that added fire to her flames.
"Oh, God, I'm fucked!" Texas cried as she reached her peak. She stared down at Flair in horror as she realized she was about to spend her womanhood in perverted lesbian debauchery. There was no way to stop it. She thrilled to ecstasy.
"Oh, Flair!" She froze and paid off her sex treasure. Throb, throb, throb. Her cunt thudded and fluttered in delicious spasms that quenched the hot, brilliant fire in her belly. Flair held her buttocks tight and ground off Texas' deep body throbs with her pelvis, while Texas moaned and Flair murmured happily to feel this new sex experience, a hot, flowing cunt expiring against her belly. The combined female juices oiled their bellies, cunts and thighs liberally.
Then breathing hard Texas slumped on top of Flair's nudity and gave a tinkling laugh.
"Does that answer your question?"
"Oh, Texas, what have I got us into?" cried Flair. Having forced the other woman's sexuality, her puritan nature took over.
"Into some hot girl fucking," laughed Texas. She spread Flair's thighs and went for her muff and slit, licking avidly at the spent juices, so warm and musky. As long as they'd started it was better to wallow than dip.
Texas was the aggressor now as she sucked and tongued Flair's burning cunt. Flair lay there, legs spread, hot mouth eating her cunt and felt astonished. She had merely been watching Texas comb her hair shortly before and had wondered what a man would think, staring at the singer. She'd fooled around a little and look at what they were into. But it was great fun to play with Texas Bunny's soft, helpless body. To finger into her box, kiss her shapely breasts and suck on her weak, sensual mouth. Texas was all woman. Now Texas was taking her.
Flair lifted her butt from the bed and fucked happily on the other's face. She gave herself thrills by cupping her own breasts and releasing the heavenly fire of nipple stimulation. She felt pierced into her being, almost as taken as if Phil's big, impossible prick grooved into her passage.
"Lovely, oh, lovely!" she sang, rising to peak.
"Go, you bitch," laughed Texas. Her small fox-like face was smeared with love juices as she peered over Flair's belly. "You wanted the trip, now pay the price." Then she sucked hard again on Flair's cunt and Flair went right up through the train roof.
"Oh, he, he, he heeeee!" she stormed, lifting again and feeling her body lock in exquisite pre-orgasm. She hung there and quivered as her sex system got ready to deliver.
"Go!" she yipped.
Throb, throb, throb. Her cunt squeezed out flame and relief in one of her strong orgasms, her organ convulsing much as she thought a prick must do when it exploded. She gave sobs of delight, relief and pleasure as she gave up her own sex treasure to her pillaging lover. Again and again she threw off convulsive, rich throbs of tribute to the hungry mouth that clung to her belly. Finally desire, relief and pleasure ebbed, to leave her panting and glowing, fully taken.
"I guess we… did it," she said shyly to Texas Bunny.
Texas crawled up on her big body and laid on top of her again.
"How about one more time before we go back to the world of the normal," said Texas, as she teased Flair by smearing her cunt-oiled cheeks on Flair's.
George Panther didn't deliver Vic's message to Maddy right away. Instead he went back to his compartment to listen to Phil snore and tap his flask a little, but not too much. He kept thinking about the beautiful set-up that only he knew about. Singleton had bought them four compartments right in a row. A compartment, or bedroom, had two bunks, its own toilet that the railroad called "enclosed facility" and plenty of room to move around in privacy. During the day the bunks made two quite adequate sofas to lounge on. In the Singleton string, there was Maddy, all alone on one end, as befitted Vic's intended. Next came Texas and Flair's. Flair didn't want to be alone, so she bunked in with Texas. Then came Phil and George together, and finally Vic all alone in the fourth compartment, as befitted their bankroller.
So Maddy was all alone in her big private compartment, waiting for Vic to sneak in for some fun as he had done last night. Except Vic wouldn't be coming tonight. George tried to imagine a way he could entice Maddy to trade off. Maybe he could get her drunk… no, the nurse-athlete didn't drink. Maybe he could appeal to her because he was eight years younger than Vic, but still a father figure. No, that wouldn't work. What if he jollied her and kidded around? Some people like to cheat on their lovers, get a little secret outside sex. Adultery was based on that. But he didn't think Maddy was the type and even if she were, she wouldn't take chances on losing Vic before they were for Crissake even married.
It would make a great Mack Sennett comedy, but life wasn't show business, nor a comedy. It was just dull. Still, he'd give a hundred dollars for ten minutes of hot sex with Maddy; it would brighten this whole humdrum train trip for him.