Lost in Texas Ch. 01

"Because I got tired of them kissing my ass," Laurie said quietly. "I'm not saying that they are all bad people. But most of them hung out because of who my father is. And the ones that didn't care about my father weren't exactly interested in my conversation. They would agree with anything I said just for a chance to get into my pants. I realize that I'm not the best speaker in the world, and maybe I'm not going to be breaking any IQ records anytime soon, but I didn't want to be treated like a blow-up doll with a trust fund. Then I saw you. And despite what you think, you ARE beautiful. You're way more beautiful than those other people who were always hanging around me. You're smart and sexy. You were always so passionate about what you believed. If you were a guy, which thank God you're not, you'd be the guy my parents warned me about. Or at least which Amelia warned me about. And when I said something stupid, you told me it was stupid. No one had ever been honest with me before. And . . . this sounds pathetic the more I think about it, but . . . when you yelled at me, at least it meant you had noticed me. At least it meant that you were paying attention to me. And that was better than nothing at all."

Heather grabbed her by the shoulders and held her still. "You're right. You deserved to be treated better. But not just by your so-called friends. I should've treated you better, and you shouldn't let anyone, even me, talk to you like that." She kissed Laurie full on the lips in the middle of the produce section. They had to break the kiss at long last before it escalated into a criminal misdemeanor. Laurie was blushing again when it ended. "I may yell some more down the road. But that's just because I like yelling. But the only thing that would make me feel less about you is if you let me or anyone treat you with anything but respect." Heather grinned. "And by the way, you know there are better ways of getting peoples' attentions than setting their cars on fire."

Laurie laughed at that. "Maybe, but it DID get you to chase after me."

The two finished shopping and headed up to the register. The manager was called up to the front to confirm it was okay for them to use Jane's credit card. They loaded up the groceries and headed back over to the doctor's office. Laurie went in to see if Jane was ready to go yet, and Heather watched Laurie's cute little ass move as she walked away. She came out a few minutes later. Jane was talking to the doctor right then. Heather went ahead and got into the backseat and was joined by Laurie. As Laurie climbed headfirst into the vehicle, Heather grabbed the girl by the shoulders and pulled the blonde girl on top of her and kissed her. She stretched her foot out and pulled the door shut with it.

"What are you . . ." Laurie tried to say before getting kissed again. Then Heather's hands slipped into her tight little shorts and a finger slid into her pussy, causing Laurie to moan.

"C'mon. Just a quick one?" Heather cooed. She was grabbing Laurie's ass with her other hand.

Laurie unbuttoned Heather's denim shorts so she could get her hand stuck down in there. The fingerings of both girls were frantic as they tried to achieve each other's release before their traveling companions got out. Heather slid her free hand up Laurie's shirt to grab one of Laurie's mammoth breasts through her bra. Laurie pushed Heather's shorts down so she could move her other hand around Heather's body and insert a finger into the girl's ass. That sent shocks through Heather's body and intensified her kisses.

"Oh . . . fuck . . . me!" moaned Laurie.

"I'm trying," returned Heather who inserted another two fingers into Laurie's box. She let her thumb rub against the blonde girl's clitoral hood, and she had Laurie cumming within moments. She pulled her hand out, and both girls licked it clean.

"Okay, we need to hurry this up," said Laurie, sliding back onto her knees and pulling Heather's shorts down to her ankles. She pushed her head between the dark-haired girl's thighs and stuck her soft pink tongue into Heather's moist pink pussy. She was a licking machine, burying her mouth almost up to the chin in Heather's crotch as she tasted the girl's depths.

"That's so fucking sweet," said Heather. "You can do that anytime you want! Shit, I can't believe I almost missed out on getting a chance at having you between my legs!"

Laurie was flushed with pride. She had gotten what she wanted, and she was going to keep it. And once she started fingering Heather's ass again, she got something else she had wanted; a face-full of girl-cum. There was so much she almost didn't get it all. Her face was glistening as she looked at Heather's face and smiled. Heather helped lick up some of the excess off Laurie's face as they made themselves presentable. No sooner than Heather managed to get her shorts buttoned up again, Jane and Freddie were coming out of the building.

"I'm sorry that you weren't able to find a suitable vehicle," said Jane.

"It's not that important right now. I'll check in with him weekly to see if he gets anything new. What did the doctor say?"

Jane sighed. "Not only did he confirm that I was having migraines, apparently I'm hyper-sensitive to a number of things that LEAD to migraines. Noise and bright light particularly. It appears that I'm going to have to take this medicine if I plan on spending the day outside or doing any intensively physical labor. I positively loathe taking medication."

"If it starts to bother you, let me know," said Laurie who instinctively reached to massage the woman's temples. But Jane cut her off, smiling the whole time.

"That's all right dear. I'm actually feeling fairly relaxed right now. Besides, your hands still smell like Heather," she finished with a grin. Laurie and Heather both blushed while Freddie started to snicker. Jane gave the young blonde girl a packet of hand wipes, then shot a look at Heather. "You might want to use one too."

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Back at the ranch . . .

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They got back to the house by late afternoon. Alice and Michelle came out of the saloon where they had been working on the guestrooms upstairs. Freddie relayed the details of Jane's condition. If it had been left up to Jane, Michelle wouldn't have been told. Once the big woman knew the score, Jane's activities were going to be seriously curtailed.

"Well, this takes you off of hammerin' or heavy liftin'," she said.

Jane sighed. Sometimes she hated being right. Michelle sensed her distress and hugged the older woman, pressing Jane's head gently against her powerful shoulder. "I'm sorry hon, but you know I'm right. Besides, you might as well get some of the paperwork started. Me and the girls can work on the dirty stuff." Since there was still daylight, she assigned chores to all the girls. Laurie and Freddie would finish cleaning up the saloon while Heather and Michelle worked on the electrical. Once that building was done, they could go ahead and start thinking about tourists, even before they finished rebuilding the rest of the town. Jane went back into the main house to start dinner preparations and paperwork for operating a small business.

The remaining five women worked at a frenzied pace. Laurie and Freddie finished their portion up fairly quickly, so they moved on to the general store. Michelle and Heather would probably require at least a week to make sure the wiring was up to code. Electrical systems weren't Heather's thing, so she just did whatever Michelle told her to. She began to understand Jane's fascination with the muscular woman, and the two of them got along well. Finally Jane called them in for dinner.

When Heather walked into the kitchen, Jane and Laurie were having a whispered conversation. Laurie noticed Heather and blushed. ‘What was that all about?' Heather wondered.

Dinner was a lighthearted affair. Michelle spun tall tales and Jane denied any part of any of her friend's adventures. Freddie relished her own roles. The younger girls were all in stitches by the time the meal was over. Laurie excused herself and vanished from the kitchen. She came back through, carrying a purse and a flashlight. She traced her fingers across Heather's shoulders.

"I'm going for a walk. Wanna join me?"

Heather didn't need to be asked twice. She got up from the table and took Laurie's hand, and the two of them walked into the dimming light of sunset. They crossed the street, and Laurie led Heather into the saloon and up the stairs into one of the rooms that the guests would use. As Laurie reached for the door, she felt a set of hands wrap themselves around her waists and the gentle touch of lips on her neck.

"You know, I'm beginning to think you really didn't want to go for a walk after all."

Laurie blushed. She led Heather into the room. She had made up the room earlier, so she knew that it would be comfortable.

"I just wanted to be a little more . . . alone with you tonight." She drew her lover in and stuck her hands in Heather's back pockets. For her part, just having Laurie's tits pressed against her own was enough to get the dark hair girl's heart racing.

"If I didn't know better, I would swear you trying to seduce me," Heather said smiling.

"Nah. Seduction takes time. I was just hoping to outright fuck you," the other girl returned gripping Heather's ass more tightly. Then she withdrew her hands and pushed Heather onto the guest bed. She removed her shirt and bra, letting those pendulous breasts out to breathe. Heather gasped a bit. Then Laurie slowly pushed her tight little shorts down. She was no longer wearing underwear. She swayed over to the bed and sat down next to Heather, then started unbuttoning her lover's shorts. Heather pulled her own shirt off. Within a few more seconds, both girls were naked.

For a few moments, the just stroked each other's skins. Both were more nervous than they cared to admit. They lay on their sides, pressed together. Their kisses were tender, gentle, and long in duration. Heather rolled Laurie onto her back and got on top of her, pressing her mound straight against that of the blonde girl. Laurie's legs instinctively wrapped themselves around Heather's waist as Heather started hump against her.

"That feels so good," she muttered. Her skin was on fire everywhere that it touched that of her lover's. Heather leaned in and sucked on one of Laurie's large nipples while cupping both huge breasts from underneath. "But didn't Freddie say that it would take too long this way?"

Heather kissed her. "Right now, ‘too long' seems just right." The two of them rolled around on the bed for another ten minutes, exchanging kisses as well as taking turns on top. Heather was back on top when Laurie began to cum, clinging to Heather as if the girl were a life raft in the sea of pleasure. " . . . so beautiful when you cum," Heather muttered.

Laurie gripped Heather's ass and drew the girl until she was sitting on her face. Laurie cleaned up as much of her own cum as she could, and there was quite a bit of the stuff smeared over her lover's crotch. Her tongue traced Heather's pink lips and she tickled the clit with the tip of her tongue. She thought back to her ‘lessons' with Jane, trying to recall all the things that had made her squirm. She sucked in the inner lips into her mouth, marveling at how full they felt. She teased one finger into Heather's ass, remembering how much she had enjoyed getting fucked there by Freddie. Heather was practically purring with delight with a finger buried in her rectum and a tongue in her pussy.

At that moment, Laurie's sole purpose in life was to bring pleasure to the woman she had admired from afar for so long. She worked a second finger into that greedy asshole and buried her tongue into Heather's box, spreading that powerful muscle as wide as it could go. She nuzzled the clitoral hood with her nose, trying everything she could think of to get her lover off. It worked. Heather placed her hands on the wall above the bed, bracing herself as her strength failed her.

"God, that feels . . . perfect," she whispered. Her lower abdomen started to shake as she came, and Laurie kept up the licking until Heather was done. "It feels right," she said at last.

"Heather . . . I . . . Would you mind getting something out of my purse. It's the only thing in there, but . . ."

Heather, somewhat reluctantly, removed herself from Laurie's face and grabbed the girl's purse. Inside was a strap-on, similar to the one Freddie had been using the night before, just slightly bigger. It was maybe eight inches long and an inch-and-a-half thick.

"I borrowed it from Jane. I thought that maybe . . . you might want to . . ." Laurie was blushing furiously.

"Laurie?" questioned Heather. "Do you want me to fuck you with this?"

Laurie struggled to meet her lover's gaze. "Yes. But only if you want to. I mean . . . I'm not saying that I don't enjoy it when . . . Oh shit, I'm babbling again."

"It's okay," said Heather smiling, making Laurie feel instantly better. Luckily, the harness was already connected up and all Heather had to do was slip into it. She had never worn anything like it before. Laurie was just lying on the bed, looking ever so sexy. Her chest was heaving and her face held a look of anticipation. Heather lay down between the girl's legs and pressed the tip of the dildo between the girl's swollen lips.

"Please," said Laurie, "don't make me wait." And Heather slowly sank into her. Laurie opened her mouth as she was penetrated, the mask of passion decorating her face. Heather leaned in and the two exchanged a kiss as the brunette started humping her hips slightly. She was unused to this particular activity, so she wasn't sure how hard she could go. But what she was doing was being positively received.

"I just wanted to have you like this," whispered Laurie. "But . . . but there's one other thing I wish you could do for me."

"Anything."

"Sing," Laurie said, locking eyes with her lover. "Just sing to me while you make love to me. Please."

Normally, Heather might have said no or at least argued about it. But she wasn't going to deny anything to Laurie at that moment. As she kept up her gentle pace, she started crooning lullabies to her lover. Each note sent a shiver down Laurie's spine.

Both girls seemed to lose track of the time. They rolled over so that Laurie was straddling Heather's hips, and then she was the one controlling the pace. Heather started singing soft love songs when the lullabies ran out. Love songs seemed to make Laurie glow even more than usual. Heather fondled the girl's breasts as Laurie rode her. Finally, Laurie came again. But this wasn't her usual orgasm. Laurie's skin became flush as her body started to tremble. She fell against Heather's chest and kissed her deeply. Their tongues were dancing inside one another's mouth as the girl's body shook gently. She looked utterly satisfied, more so than Heather had ever seen her. ‘Did I do that?' she asked of herself.

Heather stroked her lover's hair as Laurie lay collapsed on her chest. The blonde girl was breathing heavily, and the heat and moisture of her breath made goosebumps appear all over Heather's skin. And Laurie's subsequent kissing of Heather's neck didn't alleviate the condition.

Laurie started fumbling with the harness. As she pulled it down off Heather, the dark-haired girl began to wonder if she had done something wrong.

"Hey, was it okay? I mean if you want to call it a night . . ."

Laurie looked up, appearing to be slightly confused. She looked down at the harness. "Oh no! I mean . . . I'm not done . . . I mean . . . That was the most incredible feeling ever . . ."

"Sorry. It just looked like you were finished . . ."

"No sweetie," Laurie said blushing. "I just wanted to . . . well, you know. Return the favor."

Heather slid her hands down and used them to part her legs a bit. "Return away."

Laurie hurried into the harness. Her hands were trembling a bit, but mostly from excitement. Once everything was secure, she settled herself on her knees between Heather's thighs and placed the head just inside Heather's inviting pussy.

"Don't tease me," Heather whispered. "Just fuck me!"

Laurie slid the now slick device all the way inside. She was surprised how powerful she felt. She saw Heather's vaginal lips spreading to accommodate her toy. She saw Heather close her eyes and her skin flush as the pleasure waves emanated from her crotch. Laurie started a series of long, hard strokes. On each down-stroke, she heard her hips slap lightly against Heather's skin. And each time, Heather let out a little gasp. At that moment Heather truly belonged to her. She upped her tempo, and her lover's gasps were coming more rapidly. She wrapped her hands around Heather's tits and squeezed them firmly. Still buried inside her, Laurie leaned in kissed the girl, enticed by the sensation of Heather's tongue stud dancing inside her mouth. Heather's heels were digging into the blonde girl's ass cheeks, egging her on. Once again, Heather's serpent tattoo was linking as she wrapped her arms all the way around Laurie's body, clinging to her.

"That feels so good," Heather whispered between kisses. "Your tits are so hot and your ass is so tight and you're so fucking beautiful . . ."

All the touches and all the orgasms she had experienced did have as much of an impact on Laurie as the words coming out of Heather's mouth. She had hoped beyond hope for almost a year for a kind word from the dark-haired girl. Over the course of the day, Heather had given her nothing but compliments and the word ‘beautiful' sent a shiver down her spine.

"Heather?"

"Yes?"

"Can I do what Freddie did? You know . . ."

"You naughty little girl. Do you want to fuck my ass?"

Laurie blushed. "Yes."

"Then yes."

Laurie pulled back and pulled the dong all the way out of Heather's gripping vaginal walls. It seemed so slick, glistening with Heather's love. Heather had her arms at her sides, pulling her cheeks apart for the imminent penetration. One push later, Laurie had the dong buried in her lover's ass. It went in more smoothly than she expected, but Heather's ass was still a little stretched from Freddie's invasion of the night before. But Laurie still heard all the air escape from Heather's lungs in one high-pitched gasp. With the entire length buried in her ass, Laurie traced the very tender rim of Heather's asshole. She started sliding the whole length of the toy in and out of her lover's bottom. If Heather's pussy had been greedy, her ass redefined avarice.

Heather was sweating like a racehorse. She had discovered the previous night that when she had something in her ass, she could feel every part of it. From the bulbous head to the small bumps that were simulating the veins, she could feel a smorgasbord of pleasure going on her tightly little rosebud. She felt one of Laurie's fingers squeezing into her slippery cunt, causing her to open her eyes. The blonde girl had her arm pressed against her body and had turned her wrist so that she could curl her fingers forward into Heather's box. She could almost see the bursts of ecstasy that Laurie was causing. Then her lover inserted a second finger . . . and then a third.

The dark-haired girl had never felt that stretched. Laurie was spreading her fingers in one direction and then the other while continuing to pound away at Heather's ass. Then Laurie managed to fit a fourth finger inside.

"No more," Heather moaned. "I can't take any more."

Laurie badly wanted to stick her whole hand in there, but it wasn't going to happen from that angle. ‘Well,' she thought, ‘I should save something for next time.' She liked the idea of having a ‘next time.' Her hips were slapping against Heather's ass cheeks hard and fast as she kept the girl's sphincter well stretched with her very own plastic cock. Her four fingers buried in Heather's twat were clumped together, but she still managed to a little bit of tactical fingering. She used them gently while her anal-assault was anything but gentle. It was an effective combination. There was still one more thing Laurie wanted. She wanted to make her lover cum like she had never cum before. With the strap-on sliding in and out of Heather ass and with four fingers in her pussy, Laurie used her thumb to stimulate Heather's clit.