“It seems you also enjoyed your first cock, my darling,” Laura intoned, nearly losing the end of the phrase as her glistening fingers slowly circled her clit. “How is it you became such an implacable minge magnet?”
“I thought I loved Frank’s cock. But it turned out that I loved Frank. Oh I tried again with a couple of guys after I left the centre. I sucked their cocks, and I made them cum. Left them stuttering and juddering before me as they bathed my hands in their semen. But Frank had one thing they hadn’t got – vulnerability.
“Ironically, I think that’s when I knew I was gay. Until I left the centre, I’d never really thought about sexuality. I’d only ever thought about sex. But Frank helped me to understand what I needed from others. I needed their eyes to say: ‘I would do anything for you.’ Like the girls next door in my youth. I only ever got that from Frank. And from other women.”
“So what happened?” Laura said, holding her lover tightly. “Why have you never let anyone fuck you since?”
“All my life I’d been losing the people I loved – my parents, my aunt and uncle. Anyone I was ever close to, I lost. The closer I got, the sooner I lost them. And the first person I let inside me, I lost him the very same day. So, no, there’s been no one else.”
“Don’t the women of the resort bring you happiness?”
“So much happiness, my dove. But I dare not lose them too. I need them more than they need me. And in the autumn of the Hunter’s Moon, that’s when I need them most. Perhaps that’s when I am the most lonely. I need for them to need me. I need for their eyes to say “I would do anything for you.” It’s what drives me to starve the needy and gorge the sated. When the waters have made them so lustful and delirious that they’ll do anything to cum, that’s when I make them wait even longer. That’s when their eyes say, “I would do anything for you. I would do anything for you to make me cum.” Or when my little Munchkins lay limp and spent after more orgasms than they can count. That’s when fill them full of fat, latex cock and push them even higher. That’s when their eyes say, “Please, I don’t know if I can take anymore. I would do anything for you…if only you’d let me rest.”
Laura was silent for a moment. “So …will you ever let me fuck you?” Laura asked tentatively, her eyes wide, her fingers glistening, still dancing.
Gilinda’s big sea-green eyes were downcast. Her fingers too had been very busy during her story, and the memories of her early sexual awakenings and her first illicit fuck had left her flushed and dewy. Yet even now she was a confliction of the fiercest desire and the strongest denial. And she wondered if Laura could see it as clearly on her face as she had seen it on Frank’s.
“I want you so deep inside me, Laura Lewis,” Gilinda whispered. “But how will I know I won’t lose you too?”
“Come here,” said Laura, taking Gilinda’s lithe and limber body into her warm and heavy embrace. “You won’t lose me, because I love you. And because I would do anything for you. From now until the end of time, I will do anything for you.”
Gilinda looked into Laura’s wide eyes and saw there, without coercion or persuasion, that her words were true.
Gilinda beamed a beautiful open smile, her skilled fingers replacing Laura’s on the policewoman’s distended clit, as she whispered the four words Laura longed to hear. “Fuck me, Laura Lewis,” Gilinda said. “Fuck me now!”
The detective had been hovering precariously close to orgasm, so there was no way now she was going to resist the burst dam of Gilinda’s lust. With one hand, Gilinda invited Laura’s trembling, incredulous fingers into her candid cunt; while the fingers of Gilinda’s other hand skilfully stroked the sensitive bud between the petals of her lover’s pussy. Laura was awash with every sensation at once – excitement, elation, love, joy, reverence, rapture, disbelief, and the coiling tornado of orgasm. Until at last, the voluptuous detective shuddered to a violent climax as she wailed her pleasure out over the lake, two grateful fingers buried deep in Gilinda’s welcoming cunt, while outside the full and silver moon rose benevolently over the water.