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Laura's Story: an Interracial Lesbian Romance

Copyright© 2002 by Miranda Mars

Chapter 108

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 108 - 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  

Laura suffered through a curious mixture of emotions. She felt an exhausted but warm sense of well-being after her wild and fulfilling episodes in bed with Kim. Gosh, the girl can fuck, she thought. It's all she thinks of.

But she also felt a throbbing, hollow emptiness over what had happened with Trina, on the sidewalk in front of her apartment house. Trina had clearly been hurt to see her with Kim. That was something, of course. She couldn't be hurt if she didn't care.

But Laura was certain she had lost her forever. She had dreams of Trina, some of them sexual, in which she did as she had done in real life, held the girl's marvelous breasts in her hands and sucked her huge bulbous nipples while Trina moaned and twisted in her excitement. And dreams in which Trina glowered at her with a cold, implacable stare, remote and hostile, the gulf between them unbridgeable.

At any rate, Laura was physically satiated and didn't crave sex for several days, even though on the third day Sholandra gave her such a smoldering, saucy smile that she succumbed to an evening of exuberant screwing. Then, out of the blue the next evening, Karen phoned. Since she now worked for a part of the company that was located about forty miles from where Laura worked, they saw each other seldom.

"Been missing you, girl," Karen said.

"You're just wanting a little more intensity than you've been getting," Laura teased.

"You might say that. You and I are nitro and glycerine, if you know what I mean."

Karen's words, and the smoky tone of her voice, were enough to make Laura wet. "You know, I saw Chanitra a few weeks ago."

"'Saw' her?"

"You know what I mean."

"I sure do."

"Remember the time we both screwed her together? With those dildoes? At the same time?"

"How could I ever forget?"

"She told me she wouldn't mind doing that again."

"Really? God, my heart is beating. What do you think? Should we try it?"

"Girl, it's running down my thigh."

"Mmmmm, wish I were there to lick it up."

"I'll call her and see if I can arrange something. This weekend okay for you? No period or anything?"

"Just finished. I'm hornier than a horny toad."

"I'll let you know."

"Okay. I'll be sitting by the phone."

As it turned out, Chanitra was going to a party on Friday night but said she would love to drop by on the way, say about eight?

"What time do your parties start?" Laura wondered out loud.

"About ten. Things don't be hoppin' till about ten. Plenty of time. I'll tell my boyfriend I have to work."

Laura, who was twenty-eight, felt old as she hung up the phone. She's going to drop by here so Karen and I can fuck her every which way from Tuesday, and then she's going to go to a party with her boyfriend and probably stay up all night. Fucking him, no doubt, after the party. Gosh, it makes me tired just thinking of it.

The hardest part turned out to be waiting for Chanitra to arrive. Karen got there first, and she and Laura had not seen one another for months. It was all they could do not to fall to the floor in a frenzied fit of wild fucking. They kissed, slowly, then heatedly.

"If she doesn't get here in ten minutes, it's all over," Karen whispered. "I can't wait. I want you."

"You want her, too."

"I know, but she isn't here, and you are." She dropped one hand to Laura's crotch, rubbing Laura through her jeans. "I haven't licked this for a long time."

Laura unbuttoned one button of Karen's blouse. Her hard, jutting breasts were pushing against the fabric, and Laura unbuttoned another button so she could get her lips on Karen's seductive cleavage.

"I haven't bitten one of these for a long time," she whispered, kissing Karen's neck next, then her ear, watching her eyes go slightly glassy.

"Do it now," she panted. "That little tramp won't be here for another twenty minutes."

Laura slowly unbuttoned more buttons, enjoying Karen's lacey peach bra as it came more into view, full of her bursting-melon breasts.

"You shouldn't talk that way about our young guest," she teased.

"I think if you bit me once, I'd come," Karen breathed excitedly.

She helped Laura by pulling the tail of her blouse out from her skirt. Laura had it off her in a second and embraced her, unfastening her bra, kissing her passionately. She slipped off the loose lacey bra and dropped her mouth to Karen's beautiful, mouthwatering breasts just as the buzzer rang from downstairs.

"Oh shit!" Karen groaned softly.

Laura still had her bra in her hands. Quickly she put it back on Karen, fastened it, and helped her back into her blouse. The buzzer rang again. Laura buzzed the door open. Karen tucked her blouse back into her skirt and went across the room to sit down.

"I feel like I wet my pants," she winked to Laura from across the room.

"Me too," Laura smiled.

But when Laura let Chanitra in, they were both glad they had waited. She was now eighteen. It had been two years since Laura had seduced her in Yvette's bedroom, and Chanitra had become a stunning young woman.

She had grown taller, and her legs were even longer than her sister Yvette's. She wore her hair in tight, sexy braids. Her miniskirt came up a good six inches on her dark velvet thighs, tantalizing Laura to think of the miracle bottom up under the hem, and she wore a revealing midriff blouse that showed off her splendid back and stomach.

"Girl, I don't know how you don't get raped five or six times walking down the street in that," Karen said, looking her up and down.

"Oh, you just like my body, you horny old Negro lady," Chanitra mocked her.

"You right about that, hon'," Karen said. "I plan to have me some of that fine black booty of yours."

Chanitra grinned from ear to ear. Laura could see she was more excited about this party than the next one.

"Want something to drink?" she suggested.

"Now, you know I'm too young to drink," Chanitra said. "You guys are trying to corrupt me. Would take a little weed, though."

"Come with me, my pet," Karen winked, grabbing her purse and heading for Laura's bedroom.

Laura followed them, and, as was her habit, shut the bedroom door behind them. She felt a fluttering in the pit of her stomach and wondered if the other two felt it. This was a wildly exciting sexual moment to her. In minutes she would be in bed with two of the females she loved most in the world to have sex with.

Meanwhile, she waited while Karen took the stuff out of her purse and rolled a joint. The three of them smoked it, and then they put it out and Laura and Karen pulled Chanitra down on the bed between them. They were all moving in slow motion by now, and they undressed Chanitra slowly, savoring each inch of her spectacular body as it came into view.

Chanitra was the guest of honor, and she gave her body completely to Laura and Karen, moaning softly as their lips explored her skin. Laura removed the midriff blouse, kissing Chanitra's naked back and smooth, gleaming shoulders, kissing her sleek upper body everywhere before removing her bra. Chanitra's breasts had become a little bigger too in two years, though they were still firm, perfectly proportioned little balls. Laura kissed the tops of her breasts, the valley between them, before unfastening the bra clasp.

Meanwhile, Karen was removing the girl's miniskirt, and kissing her thighs and belly too before taking off her panties. Chanitra grew more sexually excited by the second, moaning and twisting between them. She looked down as Laura removed her bra, watching Laura's hands cup her naked breasts.

Then Karen joined Laura, and the two of them began to kiss Chanitra's breasts and lick and suck her nipples. Laura took one small, perfect breast and Karen the other one. They sucked the swollen, puffy black nipples until Chanitra was whimpering and writhing uncontrollably under them.

"Ooooh, you guys... oh! Unhhh!" she gasped, watching her wet, shiny nipples disappear into their mouths.

Laura and Karen were also busy with their hands, touching and squeezing Chanitra's miraculous bottom, their fingers dipping into her very wet crotch.

"Ohhhh, you're getting wet for us, honey," Laura whispered.

"Want you to do me," Chanitra whimpered. "Want you both to do me. Hard."

"We wouldn't think of denying you," Laura murmured, frenching her ear, slithering one long finger up into Chanitra's tight asshole.

"Unnhheeee!" Chanitra squealed, her delicious young body shivering excitedly. "Oh! Oh... Laura! Unghhh!"

Karen shot Laura a glance which said: this girl's going to come if we don't get on with it. Laura smiled and rolled away on the bed, reaching into her bedstand drawer for the small bottle of baby oil and the long double dildo she kept there.

Karen did the same thing, finding her purse on the floor beside the bed and fishing out her double dildo too. They kept Chanitra between them, kissing and stroking her naked body while struggling out of their own clothes, until all three were naked.

Laura was surprised she had waited so long to do this again. The feel of their three smooth naked bodies sliding and moving together was phenomenally exciting. Chanitra was sandwiched between them, nearly delirious with lust as they both kissed her everywhere, squeezing her delectable young breasts, twisting and sucking her nipples, probing her pussy and the crack of her incredible ass with their fingers.

"Ohhnnn! Oh god! Ohnnnnn yes... yes ooohhn god that feels good!" she moaned, twisting, kissing Karen, then turning her head and kissing Laura behind her, gyrating her pelvis, pushing her flooding young pussy into their probing hands.

While Chanitra was kissing and snaking tongues with Laura, Karen slid one end of her dildo up into the girl's soupy slit.

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