12 comments/ 144158 views/ 23 favorites Jane's Dare By: corpsbal Donna and Jane had been walking around the red light district with Jane's Jesus Saves sign for hours. They thought it'd be rude to just approach people, but nobody seemed to want to talk to them. Donna only came along because Jane told her she'd feel safer with her around. She wasn't into the church that much. Jane didn't have much of choice, her husband being preacher and all. She knew it was part of one of Jane's incessant plots to get her out of the house since her husband died, but now it seemed like Jane genuinely wanted her company too. "You set me up, Jane." She said, laughing. "I thought this was going to be an exciting mission for the church, converting sinners, casting down our defiance and saving lost souls and whatnot. We've been walking forever and no one seems even remotely interested." "Casting down our defiance? Where did you hear that old chestnut?" Jane guffawed. "Your husband's sermon last week." They broke into peals of laughter. That was the thing about being around Jane, she felt like a teenager again. Sneaking sips from a bottle of wine while they were supposed to be canvassing. Just that giddy feeling when good girls do bad things. "So, what do you say we do something really bad?" Donna said. "Like what?" Jane replied, a mischievous smile forming. "We dump the sign, go into an adult book store and flirt with the guys there." "Whoa, that's a bit weird." Jane's smile faded a bit. " Just until we get them out of the shop...then we start talking about Jesus again." "That's just cruel." Jane laughed "You know, you're more of a bitch then you let on." "I never thought I'd hear you say that, Jane." she said in mock disapproval. Why not? She thought. She felt like flirting and some of the guys she'd seen walking around weren't half bad. Everyone was too scared to talk to them anyway. Just mention God and you're untouchable all of a sudden. They stashed the sign in the car and preened a little in the rear view mirror. Fixing their make- up and hair. Jane took of her coat and the pearl choker at her neck which instantly made her look ten years younger. Then she loosened the prim bun at the back of her head. Donna had never seen her friend look so sexy before. Long dark hair loose, her blue eyes catching the light just so. She never noticed how far up the split in this skirt went without the jacket. She could see all the way up to Jane's garter belt at the top of her long legs. On impulse she leaned over and undid a few more buttons on her cream blouse, just brushing her small, perfect breasts. She looked into the slender woman's smiling face and said; "There, that should do it." "If I'm going with my tits falling out, so are you" her rich chuckle made Donna feel very warm all of a sudden. She casually flicked open the only three buttons on her long loose summer dress. Her larger breasts were already barely restrained by the too tight bra she was wearing and now they seemed to be popping out of the top. Jane grabbed her pony tail and let the shoulder length fine light- brown hair spill from between her fingers. Jane brushed her cheek with a kiss and said in a husky voice; " Let's go get 'em." *** Jane felt a bit odd about the intimate moment she just shared with one of her best friends. It was strange but felt kind of good too. She'd always been impressed with Donna's breasts and could barely refrain from touching them. She'd brushed them casually, often enough. But this was the first time she'd thought about. When they walked into the adult bookstore there was no one there. Donna peered around, a bit confused, but Jane marched straight up to the counter where an unusually pretty ice- blonde was sitting. Her hair was almost white, but except for the crows' feet at her eyes and some faint lines at her lips she looked pretty young. Far too much make-up, though. "Excuse me." She said "were are all the guys?" The ice-blonde looked startled for a moment and then said: "Oh, you're here for the guys? They're all in the back. Why don't you just go over and I'll be right with you." "All right" Jane said, a bit more confused then when she got in. Donna grabbed her arm. "You're not going somewhere out of sight, right? We have to stay together." "Oh, come on, that girl is coming with me. I'll be fine, and I'll be right back with two guys." She smiled, kissed Donna on the cheek and said; "Don't worry." Tanya stared at her co-worker Lewis, who just shrugged. Didn't seem the type to her either. Then she followed the leggy, dark-haired girl into the back of the shops. "So, "she said. "Where are they?" "Hold your horses, there. They'll be here soon enough.... Tanya." The blonde said. "Uhh, Jane." "All right. Get in the booth next to mine, so we can talk a bit." The blonde pointed at a row of doors. A booth? Well, not like anything could happen in a booth. She sat down and wondered what this was all about. "Hey Jane," Tanya's voice said suddenly from a hole in the booths' wall at about eye-level. "down here. Close your door, lock it and look through the hole. She could see one of Tanya's blue eyes and from the squint she could see she was laughing silently. "I'd advise you to switch to channel twelve. For optimum viewing pleasure." Tanya's tone was mocking, but friendly. "Channel twelve? Where's the remote..." There was a TV on with the sound turned low above her. On it was a woman. Masturbating. She was watching porn. She was shocked. In all the time she'd been canvassing here she never got to see this. "That's just disgusting." She said. This wasn't like a late night movie on TV, this woman was really masturbating. "Switch to channel twelve then." Tanya said. Jane was numb from shock and fumbled for the remote. She zapped past more porn until she got to twelve, where two black men where having sex with a woman at the same time. How were they doing that...... It hit Jane like blow to the head when she realised she was watching filthy nasty porn in a booth in an adult store. A chill ran up her spine, but she felt a little exhilarated as well. She could just watch porn here anonymously. "Aahh, yeah, this one makes me hot," Tanya said. The breathing in the next booth became a bit heavier and then she heard Tanya's voice again. "Watch me." She said. Jane peered through the hole and saw Tanya move to the far corner and take off her top. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples stood out on her full breasts. Jane noticed her own nipples were rock hard. Tanya unzipped her leather pants and slid them down, revealing soaked white panties. Jane could see her swollen pussy lips through it. One of Tanya's fingers slid from the bottom of her crack to the top, where it lingered. She brushed her clit lightly at first then slightly harder and started to moan a little. Her fingers crept up to the waistband of her panties and slid under it. Jane was mesmerised, she couldn't stop staring at Tanya and what she was doing. Tanya slid down her panties and propped one of her legs in the corner of the booth. She ran her fingers along her exposed lips and dipped between them occasionally. She removed her fingers, now slick with her juices and pushed two through the hole. Jane recoiled and then moved closer, not really thinking anymore she smelled the fingers. She inhaled the intoxicating smell deeply. Her nipples weren't just hard anymore, she was getting wet. "Taste me." Tanya's voice sounded muffled. "Lick my fingers." Her fingers bent straight and touched Jane's lips. Jane scared herself by how badly she wanted to lick them. Almost unwillingly, her tongue lashed out and retreated into her mouth. She savoured the taste, swilled it around her mouth. Tangy, sweet and soft it didn't remind her of anything she'd ever tasted before. She started to suck on Tanya's fingers. She wanted to taste more of it. She sucked Tanya's fingers until it was gone. "You like it, huh?" Tanya said. "Now let me try you." "I..uh" Jane spluttered. "Just hike up your skirt and stand in front of the hole, facing the other way." she said, matter-of-factly. Before she knew it, Jane took up the position. What am I doing? The thought left her completely at the electrifying touch of Tanya's fingers. They slowly brushed up and down on her soaking panties. "Push it to one side." Tanya said. "And bend forward." Jane didn't even think of doing it differently. The fingers pushed in her pussy and she closed her eyes. It felt so... Waves of pleasure were spreading through her body. She felt warm from her toes to the top of her head. Something brushed her face. She wasn't paying much attention. It kept brushing, moving towards her mouth. When it passed her lips she opened her eyes in surprise. There was a cock in her mouth. Just as she realised this, Tanya's fingers withdrew. She jumped up and gasped. "Tanya, there's a cock in here." "Well what do you know, there's one here too." her tone was mocking. "But...but.." Jane panicked for a second and realised she could just leave. She unlocked the door and walked outside. Outside, there were maybe twenty men, some with their cocks out, stroking them. Black men, white men, tall ones, short ones, fat ones. Some dressed in suits, some in shorts and a shirt. Jane's breath caught. Wide-eyed she turned around and tried to get back in her booth. A thick muscled arm barred the way. "Where you goin'?" the voice attached to the arm said. She grabbed the handle on the next door and rattled it. She shouted "Tanya, let me in." She rattled the door again. Rough hands grabbed at her ass, trying to insert fingers. Tears streamed down her face. She heard the lock click and lunged inside. Tanya was on her knees, sucking a black cock. "They're all outside. " She said, breathless. " They tried to rape me." "Christ," Tanya said "that's what they're here fore. I thought you knew what this was about." Jane realised that she had made a serious lapse of judgement in coming here. I hope Donna isn't being raped. "I have to get out of here." Jane said. "You can't get out of here. The only thing you can do is help me suck all these cocks so you can get out of here sooner." "What?" Jane screeched. "You might as well enjoy yourself." Tanya gestured to the seat next to her. Jane sat down. Inside, she was a mix of emotions. Fear, exhilaration, shame and burning desire. "Come on, grab that cock and I'll work your pussy." Tanya's fingers crept towards her panties as she wrapped her hands around the cock coming through the hole. What the hell was she doing here? The question faded as the warmth began to spread again and she started enthusiastically working the cock. Tanya manoeuvred her up from the bench and slid her panties down. Tanya knelt down behind her and used her hand to spread her lips while she licked her clit. "Go on, suck it." Tanya said, in between licks. Jane took the cock in her mouth, just the head at first and then she began to see how much she could take. It wasn't that large and she managed to fit about half of it in her mouth. The head was at the back of her throat and a sudden thrust from the man at the other end pushed it even further! Jane tried to stay calm as it slid into her throat. Her lips touched the hole now. It wasn't exactly pleasant but not that bad either. A sudden spasm went through the cock and she felt something hot rush down to her stomach. She pulled back immediately and tasted the next jet of cum as it hit her mouth. The cock left her mouth and covered her face with a few more splashes. She backed away gasping as the dick retreated through the hole. Tanya knelt down before her and kissed her passionately. She could taste the cum in her mouth and herself on Tanya's tongue. A finger was running up and down her slit as well. But Tanya was in front of her. What... A thick mushroom head forced itself between her lips. Slowly it slid further and further into her pussy. Jane gasped, jumped forward and hit her head on the wall in front of her. She fell back onto the cock and slid even deeper. "What is it?" asked Tanya and then, her eyes widened "Jesus, look at the size of that thing!" Jane straightened a bit and looked at Tanya with glazed over eyes. "Oh god..." The pain had given way to pleasure and Jane began gently bucking her hips. Most of it wasn't in her yet, though. The next thrust brought a few more inches. And the one after that a few more. "I don't know how much more I can take." Jane cried. One more thrust and it was in. Jane had never felt so full of anything. This feeling of fullness built and built until she had her first mind-blowing orgasm in a long time. But it had just begun for Jane. The cock now began to move, thrusting harder and harder each time. Jane barely had time to recover when a second orgasm wracked her slim body. Still it wasn't finished and while Tanya was enthusiastically sucking a cock coming through the other hole, the monster inside of her began to swell and a powerful jet of hot cum engulfed her womb. It slowly retreated and the head popped out. An exhausted Jane fell to her knees. "It's customary to suck the cock clean after a good fuck." Tanya said. Jane, dazed just nodded and turned to the hole where a huge black head was still poking out. She took it in her mouth and began to remove his cum and her own from it. The rest of it followed and she dutifully removed all trace of the fucking. It was getting hard again though. Oh Jesus. Thought Jane. I've been fucked by a huge black man. Without a condom, and he came in me. What if I get pregnant? And why can't I stop sucking it? Hot tears of shame and humiliation drizzled down her cheeks. Tanya finished up her cock and asked; "What's the matter?" "I'm not on any birth control." Said a sobbing Jane. "I could take care of it now." Said Tanya, smiling, the spots in the booth glinting off her cum-slickened breasts. "Just let me try to fit that big boy in my ass." She stood up and positioned her asshole near the top of the cock, reached around and steadied herself against the far wall. She plunged the head in her ass and slowly inched backwards onto it. "Oh...Oh yeah. Uhhh...Stand up in front of me honey.....oh... and spread... your legs. I'll suck that....unhh.. black cum out." Jane did as she was told and while Tanya started bucking back her tongue and fingers explored Jane's hole thick wads of cum were splashing on the floor. Jane began to feel another orgasm coming on. And there was another cock poking through the hole into her lower back. If she moved up a bit it might... The cock slid through and straight into Tanya's mouth. It wasn't thick, but quite long. Tanya sucked it for a while, moaning and bucking back, her nose ramming into Jane's clit. She let go of it and flicked Jane's clit and brought her even closer to her third orgasm. "Why don't you try to take it up the ass?" "What?" Jane said. "I'd never do something like that." Tanya's raised eyebrow said it all and Jane decided there and then that this was a night for firsts. It was a little uncomfortable trying to fit it in but with some lubrication from all the cum that was still in her cunt she managed to get the head in. Then the man on the other side took over and drove it in to the hilt. Jane gasped and Tanya grabbed her head and kissed her. Tanya's hand grabbed hers as her tongue wrestled with Jane's and directed it to her burning pussy which was starved for attention. The cock pumped in and out of her ass and the pain that she'd felt at the beginning was starting to fade. She began kissing Tanya back passionately, grateful for this woman's extraordinary tongue. I'm such a whore; was the last thought going through her head before she surrendered to pleasure. To be continued... Jane's Dare Ch. 02 Donna had been browsing the video section of the adult bookstore for almost an hour and was beginning to get really worried. All the guy behind the counter had to say was that Tanya was taking care of Jane and that she'd be done when she'd be done. Whatever that was supposed to mean. She'd been getting more and more aroused looking at all these porn movies and magazines. She just wanted to go home, draw a bath and masturbate. She even considered buying one of the dildos that were hanging from the walls, but was scared what Jane would say when she came back, if she ever did. The guy seemed to be sweeping up now, for god's sake. He walked to the front of the store and flipped a switch and a large iron fence started to roll down. Just as she was about to say something, a young man rolled underneath the fence. He looked to be in his twenties, a straggly beard struggling for purchase on his neck, lank, light-brown hair spilling down to meet it. He seemed familiar somehow, but she couldn't place him. "Lewis, what's up?" he asked the black kid rolling down the fence. "What did I have to come here fore, huh?" "You bring the camera?" Lewis asked. "Yeah, but.." Lewis cut him off quite quickly. "Tanya and some crazy bitch are taking on a whole room back there. Those guys 'been calling their friends and.. shit, man. It's the biggest gangbang I ever saw. Must be fifty guys back there." The bearded guy whistled through his teeth. "Damn. Let's check it out." Donna thought she must have misheard, but was getting curious. She decided to sneak after the guys and see what Jane was up to. They walked through a door and into a dark corridor. She could barely see until they cracked a door ahead. Light and noise was spilling from it. They walked in, leaving the door ajar. Donna tip-toed up to the door and glanced inside. She couldn't make out what was happening just low moans and grunts. All she could see was a ring of men's backs. Some of the men were naked. Their attention was fixed on the middle of the room. Donna was confused. The smell of sweat and more was filling the room. It smelled like sex, that was it. Jane couldn't be in there. That would be ridiculous. A cry that sounded a bit like Jane from the middle of the circle startled her. It couldn't be. She'd have to check to make sure. It was bit daunting, walking around the circle. But there was no way she'd be certain otherwise. Just don't draw attention to yourself. She had to admit, moving a bit closer to the sweaty men actually appealed to her. The smell was turning her on even more than before. None of the men seemed to notice her so she walked around the circle trying to get a better view. She just needed to get a closer look. She saw an opening in the ring and darted in. Now she was staring at the backs of more men. Just as she was about to turn around, someone closed the gap behind her. She couldn't see who it was without turning around, but for the first time she realised how precarious her position was. The man behind her pushed against her and she was jostled from both sides. No one had said anything yet, but the guy behind her must know. She felt his breath in her neck. He leaned his head next to her ear. "Hey Donna, what are you doing here?" She tried to turn around and see who it was. "Don't turn around" the voice said. "Now answer my question; What are you doing here?" "I'm....I'm looking for someone, ...a friend." she stammered. "No one here but people who want to fuck" he smirked. "Who are you?" she asked. "I'm not gonna tell you, not tonight. This is too good" "So what are you going to do?" He chuckled and moved his hands to her breasts. She opened her mouth, but thought better of it. "That's right, you better stay quiet, you don't want all these horny guys to know there's another woman here." He was stroking her nipples through her dress. He tugged at the bra through her summer dress and her nipples popped over the edge of it. Only the thin fabric of the dress was over her nipples now and he took full advantage of that. They were already hard, but now they stood out like bullets. His hands unbuttoned the front of her dress all the way to her belly-button and then they swept over her tight stomach back up to the bra. His fingers felt for a front clasp, found it and snapped it open. He cupped her generous handfuls and pinched the nipples softly. It actually felt good getting out of the bra, it was too tight anyway. This was turning her on even more. My god, she thought, what the hell is wrong with me? A thrust of his hips and his crotch was pushing against her ass. She knew she was getting a little wet and shivered when she felt a growing erection push against her asscheeks. He moved back and let it spring on top of her ass. His hands started to move down and she was getting worried. She expected him to cop a feel, but now he was getting closer and closer to doing things she wasn't comfortable with. If only it didn't feel so good. "Stop." she whispered. "Please, this has gone far enough. I have to find my friend..." The last words came out in a breathless whimper. His hands had reached the pubic hair that spilled over the top of her panties. He ran his finger along the edge and back a few times and dipped below only lightly touching her panties until he reached the wet spot that had been forming for a few minutes. His hands pulled back and she sighed with some relief, but more regret. Then the pressure on her ass disappeared. The hands returned quickly though and felt at her knees and stroked up her thighs. Now it was coming, the teasing was only making her wetter. The hands cupped her asscheecks now and two fingers grabbed the waistband of her panties and tugged it up, sliding the front down over her dripping pussy and forcing a little gasp from her mouth. The hands grabbed the side of her panties and slid them down. The warm humid air felt like a fresh breeze on her burning lips. The panties fell to the floor and she stepped out of them, giving the hands the opportunity they sought. They forced themselves in. One in the front and one in the back. Two fingers circling the lips, darting to the hole and back. The thumb found her clit and flicked it once. She shuddered and a gush of fluid started to drip out of the hole. The fingers dipped in and spread it over the clit, their counterparts swooping in from the back and smearing it in a trail over her puckered asshole. The two fingers in the front stopped their teasing and thrust inside while the ones in the back started caressing her asshole. She shuddered and bent over, carelessly steadying herself with her hand. She realised her mistake to late when the large man in front of her turned around, sweeping a huge erection behind him. Surprise lit his face. She gave him a pleading look and he smiled and nodded. He flicked his eyes behind her, to whoever was standing there and after a while nodded again. Donna took a good look at the man. He must have been at least 6'6 and kind of thin, but broad in the shoulders. Kind eyes and a broad nose made for a peculiar face, but what really got her attention was his cock. Her hand grabbed it and she bent over a little more. She ran her hands the whole length of it. cupped the balls and ran back, feeling all the bumpy veins. She was dumbfounded. Never in her life had she imagined a cock this large. As she slid back to the head, she knew she had to taste it. The smell was already intoxicating. She stretched her jaws and swallowed to work the head in. She could taste something different about it. It tasted like her fingers after masturbating. It was another woman's pussy. A spasm went through her. The fingers hadn't been slowing down since she started sucking the cock. The perversity of tasting another woman on a cock and the burning heat between her legs where pushing her over the edge. She was almost there and started sucking furiously, trying to work more of the cock into her mouth. The tall man withdrew and stood her up straight, the fingers stopped as well. He pushed the dress of her shoulders and she let it drop. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs a round him. One arm around her, the other grabbed his cock and forced the massive head between her other lips. She gasped as he let her slide down the length of his cock and pushed her up again. Suddenly, the fingers were back, circling her asshole, smearing juices from her pussy between the cheeks. The tall man stopped with his cock deep inside her. Roughly a second cock pushed at the hole. She hadn't done anything like this before and the unfamiliar feeling hurt. The tall man whispered in her ear; "Relax your ass, or you won't enjoy this." She did as he said and the cock plopped in. It slowly moved deeper and deeper into her ass. Just as she was getting just to being filled out like an application form, the cocks started moving. As one moved out, the other moved in. The one in her ass exploded quickly and the other stopped as she heard the groans from the man behind her. "See you later." He said as the cock left her ass, followed by a hot splash of cum. The fucking began in earnest now, The tall man pumping her up and down with surprising speed. She kissed him passionately and finally came. Her pussy contracted wildly and she felt the cock inside her twitch. A hot stream of cum splashing deep inside her. As she began to recover from the orgasm she noticed that her orgasm had not gone unnoticed. There was an empty space around her and her lover. Men were looking at her. But she didn't look at them. Right in front of her the circle broke and she could see her friend Jane, sandwiched between two men, a white man with a cock up her ass and on top of her a black man! She tried to catch Jane's eye, but arms were pulling her down. She pushed the arms away and walked towards Jane. She was a bit unsteady and dropped to her knees. A man stepped in front of her and she grabbed his cock almost instinctively. Well, no use crying over spilt milk, she thought. I wouldn't mind another orgasm. All thoughts left her mind as another cock pushed in from behind. Jane's Dare Ch. 03 Jane was exhausted. She struggled to keep from slipping on the slick floor. "Donna?" her voice echoed through the empty room. "Over here." Donna's voice was something to hold on to. That and basic things like getting some clothes and getting back to her car. Donna was sitting on the floor just outside the range of the single light bulb hanging from the ceiling, apparently chatting with Tanya. She felt odd looking at either woman, considering what the three of them had just been through. She remembered those last few fucks quite clearly. She was on her knees, bent forward, not exactly comfortable on the concrete floor, when suddenly something moved in front of her. It was Donna, grabbing Jane's head between her hands and kissing her passionately. She opened her mouth and her tongue pushed in. Jane couldn't describe what she felt. Amidst the constant sexual arousal, a touch of love. With Donna's tongue came a gush of cum. Donna didn't just kiss her, she shared the result of a blowjob with Jane. Filthy, disgusting and oddly endearing, Donna's gesture warmed her heart. She wasn't alone in this anymore. Donna was there too, and having fun. Donna broke the kiss, pushed her hips up, leaning on her hands and Jane was face to face with her well-fucked pussy, glistening with moisture and leaking cum. The guy behind her eased up, so she could sample this delightful offering. Fragrant, fruity and much saltier thanks to all the sweat and semen, it was drawing Jane in. She leaned on her left arm and spread the lips, thick gobs spilling out and slithering over her fingers. Her tongue darted inside the sticky hole, lapping up the sliding goo before it hit the floor. Now Donna was sitting next to Tanya. The two had become fast friends after the orgy. "Donna? We have to get home." Jane was a little shaken up and unsure how to handle the last couple of hours. Donna didn't seem to have any problems with it. "Okay, Hon, just give me a minute to say goodbye here." "Wait, how are we gonna get back to the car? We're practically naked." "I got some t-shirts in the back you can borrow" Tanya said. "That is, if you don't mind walking back in a t-shirt." "It's got to be better than this." Donna smiled as she looked at her bare breasts with dried cum and fresh sweat on them. "We'll go to my place, have a shower and you can go home after, okay?" Donna's face reassured Jane. "What about your kids though?" "Melissa's staying over at a friend and Kathy's probably driving around with her boyfriend. What about your husband?" "I don't know yet." Now Jane was getting really worried. "Okay, Tanya, I guess we better go, thanks for everything." Donna hugged Tanya and pecked her cheek. "Bye Donna." Then she walked up to Jane. "Give me call if you want to come back next week, I gave Donna my number." Before Jane could say anything, she leaned in and kissed her passionately. Jane was too tired to resist and it did feel kind of good, something soft after all the hard fucking these last couple of hours. "Bye Jane." Once they found the car and Donna was driving to their house, Jane started feeling incredibly guilty. What if her husband found out? She'd be denounced as a whore in front of the whole congregation. He was certainly capable of something like that. She had to keep this quiet. "Donna, you're not going to say anything about this are you? I mean..." "Jane, I don't really know what happened to you before I got there, but I enjoyed myself, a lot. I'd almost forgotten what sex felt like when that guy grabbed me from behind. I saw you too and I think you enjoyed it just as much." "But, if my husband finds out...." "So what if he does, You think he's going to leave you? What do you care? You told me plenty of times you don't love him anymore. Your daughter's starting college in a month and you don't really care what anybody else has to say about it, do you?" Donna was trying to put a brave face on it all, but she knew that she didn't want her mystery man to reveal her secrets either. But being scared was no way to go about it. "Look, I never told you about this before, but my husband used to cheat on me. He would come home late saying he was at the office. I always asked and he always lied. I guess I knew, but I just really wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt. It wasn't 'till after the funeral that I got a good look at some of the e-mails he'd been writing." Jane was flabbergasted. Peter always seemed like the perfect husband. "I can't believe it. How long?" "It started a year after we were married. I guess I could have done something about it, I just never wanted to believe it. And it didn't matter that much. He was always there when I needed him. I think I would have been devastated if he told me, but after he died, it just didn't seem to matter so much." Jane grabbed her hand and squeezed. "It's all right, Jane. I got over it months ago." Donna smiled back at her friend. "We're almost there." The lights were on in the living room, which made Donna cautious, Kathy could be home, and she didn't want her daughter to see her and Jane, looking like this, she had to think of an excuse, some kind of story. "Okay, Donna. If Kathy asks, we took a wrong exit and got stuck on some country road in the mud. We tried to get out, but couldn't call anyone, because we didn't have reception. We managed to get the car out, but our clothes were spattered with mud, so we changed into these t-shirts. "I better call my husband." Jane said, determined to do this right. No one could find out. "Fine, but stick to the story." Donna felt another bubble of fear rising as she thought of the possibility that she would be exposed. Jane didn't know about it. Donna even doubted that she realised that someone was taping it. Those guys left before Donna could get up, but she wasn't too worried. If anyone in the church watched porn, they certainly wouldn't admit it. Jane hung up and Donna nodded at her and got out of the car. She walked to the front door, rummaged in her purse for the keys and took a deep breath. She opened the door quietly and creeped in. Kathy was making out on the couch with her boyfriend. A bit more than making out, he had his hands under her shirt, and she had her hands in his pants. "Katherine! What the hell do you think you're doing?" Donna shouted. "Mom!" Kathy gasped and pulled away from her boyfriend immediately. "You just get to your room right now, young lady." Donna was trying to keep Kathy from noticing anything about her. She turned to the boyfriend "And you, better go home right now." "Mom, I'm eighteen, you've got no right to tell me what to do." "You are in my house and you'll live by my rules." Donna tried to sound like her husband when Kathy was giving him lip. "What are you talking about?" Said her daughter, noticing what her mother was wearing. "Why are you wearing a t-shirt? Oh my god...are you naked under there?" "We had some car trouble and our clothes got dirty, now get upstairs." Donna hustled her daughter to the stairs before she could ask more questions. "Hey Ms. Larson." The boyfriend said to Jane, snickering. "See ya in church tomorrow." "You better go, all right?" Jane couldn't think of anything more humiliating than being seen like this by this kid. Thank god he was leaving. As he closed the door behind him, Donna came down and sighed. "That was close, but I think we got away with it." Donna slumped forward. "Come on, let's get in the shower." Jane didn't really want to take a shower with her friend but then she remembered that she'd seen her in far worse conditions. They took of the t-shirts and she got a good look at Donna's breasts. They were fantastic, a C cup but on Donna's slender frame they looked enormous. Even covered in dried cum and sweat. Donna was looking at Jane in a new light as well, her beautiful legs and ass, her stomach taut from exercise, the beautiful little breasts, with the small hard nipples. Hard? Was she getting aroused? It wasn't cold in the bathroom. Just the thought of Jane getting excited about her, made her cream. She didn't think it was possible, after a night full of cocks, but she was dying to fuck Jane now. She turned on the hot water, waited a few minutes while she mulled it over. Jane looked fantastic, even with her hair mussed up and the cum still leaking from her. Donna decided to just take a chance. She grabbed Jane's hand and pulled her under the shower. The hot water splashed over her breasts. She wet her hair and let Jane have her go. "Let me soap up your back." she said. She squirted some shampoo onto her hand and was spreading it around before Jane even nodded. She worked her way down Jane's back and was doing her tight ass pretty quickly. She deftly smeared some soap between Jane's buttcheecks letting a finger trace a circle around her asshole. Jane shivered, but Donna's touch was so gentle, so loving that she didn't even feel this was wrong. All she could do was go along. Donna's hands didn't linger, but crept down her right leg, lathering up thigh, then calf. Then she switched ankles and crept back up Jane's other leg. Soon she was back at the source and soaping up Jane's pussy, her soothing hands rubbing out the ache. She slipped a finger in and gobs of cum splattered out. Donna sucked her fingers, tasting soap, cum and Jane, all at once. Jane turned around and let the shower clean off the soap on her back. Donna kissed her and she tasted some of the cum and herself on Donna's lips. She let Donna wash her hair, while she stared at Donna's breasts. Donna squirted more shampoo on her hands and caught a little hot water in them to cover Jane's front. Donna had her raise her arms while she did her armpits, softly brushing her breasts. She stroked the nipples next, gently, not as rough as the men had that evening. Slowly flowing down, past ribcage, down to bellybutton. Donna avoided soaking her pussy from the front this time. She did both legs, like she did the back of them and slowly worked her way up again. She pushed aside the folds of Jane's labia and probed with two fingers for her G-spot. That was something nobody had done for her tonight, at least probably not like this. She hit the soft, sponge-like spot and rubbed it just a few times. Despite all Jane's orgasms that night, she felt something stir. A few more flicks and she felt weak in the knees. "Oh, Jesus Christ, what are you doing?" Donna just smiled and rubbed it again. Jane dropped to her knees and Donna increased the pace. Within seconds the feeling was overwhelming. All thoughts left Jane's head and she lived only for this amazing feeling. The dam burst and all the muscles in her body contracted and suddenly let go again. She melted into Donna's arms and felt her self relax. Suddenly it was impossible to let all the tension and all the emotions in anymore. All the guilt and the shame and the fear rolled out and she started to cry. Donna was soothing her the whole time, holding her head, whispering sweet nothings. After an hour, the hot water was running out and she let Donna finish her shower quickly. She felt a lot better, but still a little apprehensive. She didn't understand how Donna could be so confident when everything seemed to be falling apart. She put some of Donna's body lotion on and waited for her. Donna stepped out of the shower and dried off. She smiled a reassuring smile at Jane, which made her feel even more confused. "Let's get into bed." Donna said, as she walked to the bedroom. It was unspoken, but Jane realised she meant sharing a bed for the night as well. She followed into Donna's bedroom and wondered about everything that had happened this last night. Donna flipped back the covers and climbed into bed naked. Jane took the left side and curled up immediately. She was tired and confused. Donna moved over to her and suddenly she didn't know how to react anymore. She didn't want to pull back, but this was weird. "Donna?" she asked. "What just happened in there?" "I don't know. I had a good time tonight and when I saw you undress for the shower, I just felt like having sex with you. Did you like it? I just tried something my husband used to do." Donna was feeling a bit insecure now. Maybe she shouldn't have done that. Jane was more important to her than sex. When her husband died, Jane was the only friend that was there. "Yeah, but I don't know about this. I've never been with a woman, I always thought it was wrong." "I always thought it was wrong too, but what just happened was....good. You needed that, and so did I. Maybe it's because we had a lot of sex tonight, but nothing else." "But, what do we do now?" Donna didn't know what to do about anything, but there was nothing in the world she wanted more then Jane. She didn't think of herself as a lesbian, but she really loved Jane. "Right now, I just want to kiss you some more, we'll think about the rest tomorrow." Donna kissed her and Jane melted into her arms again. She didn't know what to do either, but this felt right. Donna had been there for her this whole night. She had loved her, when she really needed to be loved. She took one of Donna's nipples in her mouth and sucked on it lightly. She was letting all her doubts and fears dissolve as she crept down, kissing every inch of Donna's beautiful body. Her lips halted at Donna's mound. She was still unsure about what to do. Donna's hand pushed her head down and she was facing the pussy now. Her tongue darted out and lapped at the lips, pushing them somewhat apart. She tasted her friend and was surprised to find some lingering traces of cum. It combined with Donna's juices in a fantastic way. She savoured the taste and soon was back for more. She used two fingers to spread the lips and probe deeper. The salty taste filled her mouth, now. She pushed a finger in and began flicking the clit with her tongue. She would have to ask Donna about what she did in the shower. She didn't know how to do that, but this was getting a reaction as well. Donna began to breathe heavier and move her hips into Jane's face, which was covered in her juices now. She gently gripped the clit between her teeth and Donna grabbed her hair and pushed her into the pussy. Donna's breathing was coming in short, sharp bursts now. Suddenly, Donna's hips lifted off the bed and her back arched, pushing her head back into the pillow. She just fell back down, and Jane climbed back up, between her legs. Donna kissed her, forcing her tongue between Jane's lips. "I love you." Donna said. It was the last thing Jane heard before sleep washed over her.