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Laura's Story: an Interracial Lesbian Romance

Copyright© 2002 by Miranda Mars

Chapter 156

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 156 - 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 found Randi standing by the door to her apartment building, weeping too, half in the shadows. This confused Laura completely. At the same time, it aroused her lust. Randi was still ravishing in her red knit dress, showing lots of delicious black skin, but her shoulders were shaking with muffled sobs.

"What's the matter?" Laura asked. "You should be very happy with yourself."

"I don't know why I did that," Randi wept softly. "It's your life."

"You're jealous, that's all. I know how it feels."

"She's so pretty. The thought of you--"

"She's upset because you're so pretty," Laura said.

Randi giggled through her tears. "Maybe the three of us should do it together. Then we could get over it."

"Ooohh, that sounds kinky and fun," Laura said, trying to make light of it, though it sounded like heaven to her. "I thought you weren't coming back until tomorrow. I didn't mean to embarrass you."

"But you just could resist her pert little nose, right? Or her pert little pussy either, right?"

Laura gave her the long face. "I thought we were going to stop that."

"I know. Sorry." Randi sniffed.

"Do you want to come up?"

"Do you want to go up and change the sheets first?"

"Why don't we go to your place?"

Randi's eyes glinted with danger. "Yours is the place that has the rope."

Laura felt her body suddenly become supercharged by sexual excitement. She didn't even trust herself to speak.

"You can wait in the living room while I change them," she finally said.

They went upstairs. Randi stopped crying. Laura changed the sheets. She came into the living room. Randi smiled at her radiantly.

"I came back a day early because the marks will have time to go away," she confessed. "I got so excited thinking about it. I almost had an orgasm in my car, remembering how you pulled that rope up into my pussy. I never came that hard. Ever. Before or since."

Laura went over to her, cupping her exquisitely beautiful face in both hands and looking deep into her big eyes. "Oh my pet, if you only knew what's possible," she whispered.

Then she kissed Randi, deeply, curving her mouth into Randi's, raping Randi's mouth with her tongue.

"I wish you didn't have this effect on me," Randi panted as their mouths parted.

Laura pulled her to her feet and began kissing her silky exposed black skin wherever she could, her shoulders, her neck, her throat. "What effect?" she said, dropping her hands to Randi's ass and squeezing the firm round cheeks through the knit dress.

"I should hate you... finding you with that cute little piece. Vanessa. With her wild little body. I do hate you. For fucking her. And that other little hot piece at work, the one with the fire in her eyes. You're worse than a man, Laura. But when you kiss me like that, I just melt and want to do everything with you. Everything."

Laura smiled and caressed her cheek. "Come with me, my pet. I'm going to do everything to you right now."

They went to Laura's bedroom. It was as if they had not even been there, prior to Vanessa's visit, fucking one another silly for nearly two days. Their lust was as fresh and hot as ever, and Randi did a slow, subtle striptease for Laura, removing the tight knit dress with clever skill, watching Laura's eyes on her body. Laura undressed too, but the focus was on Randi, her long, spectacular legs, her gorgeous naked breasts. She even held them seductively in her hands for Laura.

"Are you going to tie my pretties up?" she asked coyly. "With The Rope?"

Without answering, Laura reached under her bed, pulling it out, and the ball gag too. At the sight of the gag, Randi's eyes widened.

"You're not going to put that on me, are you?"

Laura held it up, letting her get a good look at it, grinning devilishly. "You made too much noise last time. My neighbors might think I'm murdering you."

"Yeah, fucking me to death," Randi cracked. She touched the red rubber ball with one finger. "This goes in my mouth?"

Laura nodded. "But not until the end. I want to hear you moan and beg."

"Turns you on, doesn't it," Randi flashed a broad smile.

She sat on the edge of the bed, watching as Laura tied coils of white rope around her beautiful young breasts. Years of practice now, with Karen, with Barbara, and once before with Randi, had made Laura very quick and very skilled at this. She knew just how tight to make the coils, so that the firm globes swelled, and the nipples grew puffed and shiny, but the sensation wasn't cut off.

Randi's breasts were very lovely, and the thick center stubs of her nipples rose tantalizingly out of her swollen areolas as Laura cinched the coils tighter. Laura, holding the end of the rope taut with one hand so that it wouldn't unravel, scissored each protruding nub with her fingers, pinching them lightly.

"Ahhh!" Randi gasped.

"I'm going to suck and bite them," Laura warned.

Randi looked up at her, her eyes already watering. "I know," she panted.

Now Laura continued, and in three minutes she had Randi tightly bound. Knowing what Randi wanted, she had done it exactly the same way as the first time, except that she had tied Randi's wrists to her knees with two extra pieces of rope. Randi reacted by shivering and whimpering.

"You never did that before," she complained.

"I know, isn't it exciting?" Laura grinned.

"You aren't going to hurt me," Randi moaned.

"Of course I am. You want me to."

"But only a little bit," Randi whimpered.

As she had the first time, Laura strung the rope over Randi's bare shoulder, using a pillow case to protect the smooth black skin, and then down her back, up her crotch, embedding the rope in the slick, wet crack of her pussy, making Randi squirm and whimper loudly as she felt it bite into her exposed cunt. Ignoring her, Laura drew the end of the rope behind the knot between Randi's throttled breasts, then tugged down on it slightly, to watch the effect.

"Unngghh!" Randi gasped as Laura pulled the rope.

Tears sprang again to her eyes. When Laura pulled the rope, it not only bit into her vulnerable pussy, but it also pulled down on the coils of rope strangling her breasts, making them swell, and her dark, shiny nipples flare. She began quivering, moaning continuously, and Laura knew she was close to a climax.

"You're going to come, aren't you," she asked.

"Oh god, yes!" Randi nodded, tears flowing down her cheeks. "I love it, Laura! I think you better put the gag on me now. I want you to do me hard."

Laura smiled and kissed her, tasting the salty tears. "You're such a sweet-looking thing, so stunning and lovely with your braids and your long, fantastic body," she purred to Randi. "But when it comes right down to it, you're just a kinky little masochist, aren't you, wanting me to tie you up and rape you and bite your nipples."

"Oh god... yes! Please!" Randi begged.

"I think you have to beg me a little more first," Laura teased, now lavishing her full attention for the first time on Randi's splendid, tightly-trussed breasts.

She teased Randi's swollen nipples with her tongue, digging her fingers into the hard balls of flesh. Randi whimpered.

"You want me to bite them?"

"Yes!"

"I think I'd rather suck them first, suck them hard."

"God, please, Laura, yes!"

Laura took one of Randi's bulging, swollen, beautiful large nipples into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it, then sucking it in deep, sucking hard, then harder, hard enough to bring tight little squeals from deep in Randi's throat.

"Mmnngggeeee!" Randi squealed, writhing and twisting.

Laura released the nipple, but still pinched and twisted the wet bulb with her fingers. "My my, if you squeal like that now, what will you do when I bite it?" she asked sweetly.

Randi's eyes glistened with tears. She was exquisitely beautiful. Laura wanted to fuck her desperately, never more than now. "I'll come," Randi croaked softly, glaring at Laura.

"God, you are so beautiful," Laura panted, lowering her mouth to Randi's other nipple. "I can't believe such a beautiful girl wants me to do this."

"Kiss me, Laura," Randi panted. "Fuck me, Laura."

"Yes, yes."

Laura kissed her, more sensually than ever, then dropped her mouth and sucked Randi's other nipple just as hard as she had the first one. Now Randi went wild, quivering and moaning excitedly. Her trussed body jerked and twisted, caught in an agony of sexual need, which Laura was only aggravating, without giving her release.

But Laura was about to release her. She herself knew the wild sexual excitement that Randi was enduring, and she knew how easy it would be to make the girl simply go up in flames. Quickly, she fished the ball gag off the floor, where it had fallen, and slipped the rubber ball into Randi's mouth. Consumed as she was by sexual need, Randi's eyes still widened with fear.

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