Chapter 14: Let's give him a real show.
"Yeah," he encouraged, "that's what I wanna see." She closed her eyes and tried to make believe this was her boyfriend's cock. He was engrossed in Kelly's display, and Julia thought she might manage to do something. She could summon up another pistol, have it appear behind her, and then grab for it. The key was that the two dreamers could not be allowed to see it appear. There was an internal logic to dreams which could not be broken under most circumstances. Michael had managed it in the extreme panic of being trapped earlier, but Julia would have to work with the dream. She glanced down, and that was all it took. "Don't you be twitchin', pussy!" the Stalker snapped, aiming the pistol at her with his left hand. "You pull that dress off while I watch your pussy friend, an' then you can get started."
Julia reached down to the cut hem of her dress and pulled it upward, peeling the silk off her body to leave her naked apart from a pair of three-inch stiletto shoes. She dropped the silk rag onto the floor and returned her hands to their position behind her head, thrusting her breasts out as far as she could. The Stalker pulled the shotgun barrel out of Kelly's mouth and stepped in front of Julia. His shadow-face shifted into what she suspected was a grin, and he slid the barrel up between her legs and began stroking it between her cunt lips. "Maybe I should just fuck you with this cannon," he said.
Julia was getting wet, and there was no point in denying it. She walked into dreams to find dangerous places for sex in relative safety, and now she had dived right into the most dangerous situation she had ever been in. There was a real chance he would kill her when he was finished with her, and when you died in your dreams... The situation was making her hot. The barrel of the shotgun rubbed slickly against her clit and she had to stifle a moan. "You could always do that later," she cooed.
"Damn right!" He turned, moved quickly to the easy chair, and sat down, the pistol resting comfortably in his lap. "Now you undress that black bitch an' fuck her good. I bet you know how to do that don't ya?"
"Yeah," Julia said, turning toward Kelly, "I know how to do that." The black girl looked scared now. "Don't worry, Kelly, you just let me do the work and we'll be fine." She reached out and took the hem of Kelly's top in her hands. "Lift your arms." Kelly responded, and Julia pulled the top over Kelly's breasts, up over her head, and off. She tossed it aside and cupped one of Kelly's large breasts in each hand, stroking the undersides of them. "You have beautiful breast, Kelly," she breathed, and bent down to take one of the dark brown nipples in her mouth. Kelly let out a little gasp as the lips touched her flesh, then a soft groan as she felt Julia's tongue teasing her nipple. The nipple swelled under Julia's expert ministrations and Kelly began to relax into the pleasure. Julia swapped breasts and another groan escaped from Kelly. Julia pulled away and said, "Lie down."
Kelly stretched out on the bed and Julia pushed her legs together. She hooked her fingers into the top of Kelly's hot pants and pulled them down her long legs. Underneath was a white cotton thong which Julia pulled down next, dropping it over the side of the bed to join the hot pants. Now Julia began stroking Kelly's thighs, sliding her hands up them, brushing the insides with her finger tips. Kelly groaned louder, and spread her legs out of instinct. Julia slipped between the long, ebony limbs and lowered her face to their junction. Kelly let out a gasp of surprise as Julia's tongue snaked between her pussy lips, sliding up to find her clit. The black girl's hands reached out to curl into Julia's hair, pushing her hard against the source of such intense pleasure. Julia slid first one, then two fingers into Kell's cunt, pressing up to find the girl's G-spot. The sudden grunt of pleasure told her that she had found it. Kelly spread her legs wider and began to hump Julia's face.
Over in the easy chair, the Stalker had his pants open and was busy with his hand wrapped round his surprisingly white cock. His eyes were glued to the action on the bed and he failed completely to notice the slight stirring of the corpse lying against the wall.
Julia slipped her other hand between Kelly's legs and began stroking her index finger up and down the crack in her ass. The skin was slick with sweat and cunt juices, the stimulation of the finger made Kelly buck her hips more. Then Julia placed her finger against the pucker of Kelly's ass. "No!" Kelly yelped. "Not there." But Julia's tongue was making her receptive to things she would never normally have countenanced. "Oh, God, yes, fuck my ass." The Stalker's hand pumped faster, and Julia pressed her slick finger into Kelly's anus. There was a moment's hesitation, a slight tightening of the muscles. Julia's tongue worked faster for an instant and, with a loud groan, Kelly relaxed again. Julia's finger slipped inside and Kelly began to pump onto the two points of penetration.
Julia lifted her head for a second, fighting Kelly's hands. "Slow down for a second, girlfriend." Her head dropped back down, but, Kelly stopped bucking so much. Julia worked two more fingers into Kelly's pussy, and a second into her ass. "Good," she breathed, "now lift your legs up and take hold of your knees. Let's give him a real show." Kelly's legs swung up and she caught them behind her knees, as instructed, pulling them down, and spreading them wide so that the Stalker now had a good view of Julia's hands. Julia worked her thumb into Kelly's cunt, alongside her fingers, and then slid the whole of her hand in up to the wrist. Kelly let out a shriek of pleasure mixed with pain, and then Julia's mouth went to work on her once more, and all Kelly could do was buck her hips against her partner's fist and fingers.
Kelly's vision blurred and she felt the first signs of an approaching orgasm growing in her belly. "Um gonna cum," she moaned. "Fuck, fuck, fuck me harder." Julia sucked hard on Kelly's clit, lapped her tongue over it, and sucked once more. Her arm pistoned in and out of Kelly's soaking hole, and she worked her other fingers in Kelly's anus. Suddenly, Kelly stopped moving, her body stiffening completely, arms straining to remain holding her legs in place. Then she was a thrashing mass of black flesh, unable to control the sudden, massive pleasure of an orgasm the like of which she had never felt before. Julia did her best to hold onto the bucking bronco she had created, and tried to ride out the storm.