Laura's Story: an Interracial Lesbian Romance - Cover

Laura's Story: an Interracial Lesbian Romance

Copyright© 2002 by Miranda Mars

Chapter 22

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 22 - A Story about a white woman who has a special desire for relationships with beautiful African-American women, including a few teenagers

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   True Story   Cheating   BDSM   DomSub   Spanking   Rough   Light Bond   Humiliation   Group Sex   Interracial   Black Female   White Female   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Fisting   Sex Toys   Lactation  

They went upstairs. Brandi, it turned out, was a really nice person, easy to know, friendly and relaxed. But she also seemed starved for friendship, almost too eager to be with Laura. Laura really liked her, but she couldn't drive physcial desire for the girl out of her mind, or her body.

Brandi was wearing a tight-fitting bright yellow sleeveless jersey. Its tightness emphasized her small, hard, round breasts, and since there were no sleeves, her sleek, muscular arms were fully exposed. And though they were heavily muscled and strong, they were still a woman's arms, Laura realized, shapely and beautiful.

In the kitchen, Laura poured herself a glass of wine. She started the kettle for some tea, but Brandi came up behind her unexpectedly.

"Oh, just go ahead and give me a glass of wine," she said. "It won't hurt me."

"You sure?"

"Of course."

They drank a little toast to their new friendship, then went into the livingroom and sat on the sofa.

"Does anyone every want to... touch your muscles?" Laura asked tentatively, after a few minutes.

"Do they ever," Brandi scowled. "Every creep you meet. Some women, too. You'd be surprised."

"No, I wouldn't."

Brandi smiled broadly. "Why? You want to?"

They were both loosening up from the wine, but Laura didn't know how far she could go. She simply nodded, trying not to make a big deal out of it.

"Well, Laura," Brandi grinned, "for you I'll make an exception."

"Why me."

"I like you. You're really gorgeous, you know. Your body is perfect, if you ever decided to compete, you know. I mean, you could really make it into a masterpiece. I mean, you have to start with something. You've got it."

Her eyes swept admiringly up and down Laura's body. Laura could feel incipient sexual shivers all through her flesh, which she tried to suppress before they became visible.

Brandi had one incredible, glossy arm stretched out on the back of the sofa. Her rippling, hard forearm was close to Laura, who ran one finger along it, feeling the hardness under the smooth, velvet skin. It was phenomenally arousing. As her finger approached Brandi's bicep, Brandi tensed her arm. Her thick, bulging bicep muscle swelled. Laura realized she was breathing hard as she ran the tip of her finger over it. Oh god! she thought.

Maybe it was the tensile strength under the smooth skin that aroused her so much. She knew that even without these bizarre muscles, Brandi would be attractive to her. But with them, the girl made her quake and quiver with need. She pulled her hand away before it became too apparent.

But Brandi scooted over toward her, closing the gap between them, smiling disarmingly. "You don't want to stop there, do you?" she whispered. "Don't you want to feel my shoulder muscle too? God, you'll never know how hard I worked on them."

As if hypnotized, Laura extended her hand again and ran her finger along Brandi's beautiful, sculptured shoulder.

"You know what I really want to do..." Laura murmured softly, not catching herself until the words were out.

"What?"

"Oh... never mind."

"Please." Brandi's dark eyes were glazed from the wine. "Say it."

"I... I had a dream with you in it," Laura confessed, so softly she was almost inaudible.

"Really? What kind of dream?"

Laura drew her hand back. She shook her head.

"You can tell me," Brandi said in a resonant, throaty voice. She put one hand on Laura's. "You can. You can tell me."

She looked directly into Laura's eyes. Somehow Laura knew Brandi was not going to run away. Her eyes said that she knew exactly what was happening.

"I wasn't touching you," Laura whispered. "I was licking you. All over. Your whole body." She swallowed, looking directly into Brandi's eyes. "Your whole beautiful body."

Brandi bit her full lower lip, but said nothing.

"And I came," Laura confessed. "I woke up coming."

There was a long silence. Each girl could hear the other breathing, as well as her own breath. Finally, Brandi broke the silence.

"Do you want to... lick me?" she breathed faintly.

Laura nodded slowly.

Brandi moved the arm that was stretched out on the back of the sofa, bringing her wrist over to rest on Laura's shoulder. Her forearm brushed Laura's cheek. Laura turned her head slowly, extended her tongue, and ran it up and down the hard smooth ridge of Brandi's long muscle. An electric charge shot through both of them.

Laura turned her head and looked into Brandi's eyes, then turned her tongue back and ran it up Brandi's swelling bicep, feeling the muscle contract under it. Now her mouth was poised next to Brandi's beautifully shaped shoulder, black and gleaming in the dimmed light.

Laura pressed her lips against it. She began kissing Brandi's shoulder, then easily crossed the fabric of the jersey to Brandi's neck, kissing her way up the perfect column to Brandi's cheek. Finally, her mouth arrived at Brandi's, and their lips came together in a long, searching, achingly tender kiss.

Laura knew this kind of kiss, how it went on and on because each girl was afraid for it to stop, afraid she wouldn't know what to say. But it was a kiss of deep passion too, and when it did stop, Laura quickly grabbed Brandi's other arm, kissing it and licking it as she had the first one.

"God, I've never done anything like this," Brandi panted softly. "Never."

"I know," Laura whispered. She kissed Brandi again. "I want to lick you everywhere."

"I can't believe I'm shaking," Brandi panted.

"We don't have to go on."

"I'm dying to go on."

She kissed Laura's neck, then moved her fingers to the top button of Laura's shirt. She unbuttoned it, and the next one too.

"You must think I've done this before," she whispered, kissing Laura's throat.

"I know you haven't."

Laura unfastened the small buttons behind Brandi's neck that held the tight jersey in place. Brandi pulled it out of her skirt and up over her head. Her wonderful, glossy, muscular upper body shone in the half-light, her pale yellow bra accentuating the deep black of her skin.

"God, you are so incredibly beautiful," Laura murmured.

Brandi kissed her mouth, then her neck, then her ear. "I know I don't have to explain this," she said, "but I know you feel about my body the way I feel about it."

Laura was kissing Brandi's neck and shoulders, running her hands all over the girl's hard, smooth flesh.

"But I feel more than you feel about it," she murmured. "Because I want to fuck you, I want to fuck your beautiful body, and suck you and eat you and devour you and swallow you."

"Oh Laura."

She began pulling at Laura's shirt, and Laura helped her take it off. Then Laura reached around Brandi with both hands and unfastened her bra. The thin straps slid down Brandi's arms. Laura's hands cupped Brandi's hard breasts.

She cradled them in her palms and lowered her lips to the large, bulbous nipples. One at a time, she sucked them until Brandi was quivering and moaning softly, pushing the hard balls into her mouth.

Then she pushed Laura away, her dark eyes burning with sexual desire. "You too," she panted. "You too."

She reached behind Laura and unfastened her bra too, freeing Laura's luscious breasts, which were a little bigger than Brandi's. Laura looked down as Brandi's dark hands closed over the perfectly- shaped upswept globes, then threw her head back as Brandi's lips closed over one aching nipple, drawing it in deep.

"Oh Jesus!" she gasped.

She luxuriated in the sensation of her nipple inside of Brandi's sucking mouth, knowing Brandi had never done it before, her body coming alive to the girl's tongue, to her teeth, her moving lips. But finally, she pushed Brandi down in the sofa cushions and began to fuck her seriously, quickly removing her skirt and panties, in a hurry to make Brandi come before exploring her luscious, hard, flexing body.

From experience with Karen and Rina, and from the way Brandi responded so sharply to her caresses, she knew what would bring the girl to a quick, shattering climax.

"Oh baby, oh baby, I want to fuck you so bad," she panted, hovering over Brandi, dipping one hand between the girl's incredible, sleek, hard thighs, sliding two fingers into Brandi's wet pussy and lowering her mouth to the girl's delicious, swollen black nipples at the same time. "I'm going to make you come so hard."

"Oh! Ohhhhh!" Brandi moaned, surrendering her body completely to Laura.

Laura knew what she was doing. Sucking one of Brandi's thick, plump nipples sharply, sucking half of Brandi's perfect round breast into her mouth too, she scissored the girl's swollen clit between her two fingers and plunged the fingers hard in and out of Brandi's wet cunt. It took only three vigorous thrusts.

Brandi's beautiful, tautly muscled body arched, then shuddered violently. Her face was torn by an ecstatic grimace, and she came in sharp, flexing spasms, moaning and whimpering with fierce pleasure.

"Auungghhhh!" she cried out. "Ohnngg! Ungghhmmnngg! Oh god... Laura! Ungghh! Auunngghnnggiieee!"

She was still panting and quivering as the spasms died away. But Laura was all over her naked body, kissing and stroking her, running her lips all over the fantastic hard rippling muscles of Brandi's stomach, sliding between Brandi's hard thighs, slipping her tongue up into Brandi's beautiful pussy for the first time.

Brandi mewled excitedly, writhing and twisting as Laura drove her up the wall with ingenious tongue-fucking. Laura knew the girl was on a plateau of arousal, and could run off strings of orgasms with a little help. She slid her hands under Brandi's incredibly hard bottom, squeezing the round ass muscles sharply as her tongue toyed with Brandi's clit. In another minute Brandi was coming again, groaning and whimpering through another shocking orgasm, her muscles flexing and straining as she pushed her throbbing cunt into Laura's mouth.

Quicky, Laura shed her own skirt and panties while continuing to lick Brandi's throbbing pussy. Then she was on the girl, slipping one leg over Brandi's, sliding her hands under Brandi's ass and pulling the girl's groin up against hers, pushing their hot, wet cunts together. Each time she felt it she could hardly believe the sensation, and Brandi, who gave a loud passionate gasp, couldn't either.

Her lust-glazed dark eyes fastened on Laura's, her beautiful face turning wild with sexual excitement. The full length of their naked bodies were pressed together now, their breasts brushing and mashing together, their arms clutching each other, their mouths hungrily kissing, sucking, biting, while their groins pumped frantically, bringing them closer and closer to a terminal explosion.

"Unh! Unh! Oh! Unngg!" Brandi panted softly, unbelievably excited by the hot, rapid fucking Laura was giving her.

Their wet pussies melted together, grinding into each other, bringing sharp cries and hysterical whimpering from each girl's throat. Laura dug her fingers into the hard round muscles of Brandi's ass, pulling the girl's runny slit into hers, kissing and biting Brandi's neck in a hot, fierce attack of passion, feeling Brandi's iron-hard arms gripping her straining body.

She knew they were both going to come in seconds. Relaxing her grip on the whimpering, pumping girl, she slipped her hand down between their mated groins and guided her erect clit into Brandi's. Then she clutched the girl's phenomenal bottom again, and Brandi gripped hers. Kissing and whimpering almost hysterically, they rubbed their pussies and clits together violently, bringing on a quick, excruciating, wrenching double orgasm.

Their two flexing bodies writhed and squirmed as fierce explosions of coming wracked their quivering flesh. They were locked together in a rocking, jolting rhythm of ecstacy, moaning and crying out incoherently as shock after shock ripped through them. Finally, still glued together, their flesh tightly intermingled, they felt the waves receding, felt their breath returning. They untangled their arms and legs, pulled their naked bodies apart, still panting softly and dazed from the power of the climax they had shared.

"God," Brandi panted, "I've never come like that in my life!"

"Mmmmm," Laura smiled, kissing her. "I'll bet I can make you come even better."

"Better than that?" Brandi shook her head. "Look, it usually takes me twenty minutes of concentration. If someone closes a door in the house next door, I have to start all over again. And even when it happens, I only come once. You just made me come three times in a row. And all of them were so fast. I came three times in less than twenty minutes. You're a miracle."

"No more than you are," Laura said softly, tracing the line of Brandi's incredible muscles that made hard ripples in her smooth dark back.

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