Laura's Story: an Interracial Lesbian Romance - Cover

Laura's Story: an Interracial Lesbian Romance

Copyright© 2002 by Miranda Mars

Chapter 160

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 160 - 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 both dressed and went upstairs to Kendra's apartment.

"I guess I'm a lesbian now, right?" Kendra asked Laura ironically, as she locked the bolt behind them. "I could pretend it was make believe down in your apartment, but now that we're going to do it here, I can't pretend any more. I'm a lesbo, pure and simple. Right?"

"Come here, lesbo, and let me comfort you," Laura said.

They embraced loosely, wrists on one another's shoulders. "Don't you ever get enough?" Kendra asked. "I mean, after a few times with a guy, I've had it. I want to sleep. Or watch TV. Or read or go dancing, or something."

"I haven't got enough of you yet, if that's what you mean," Laura purred. "Are you disappointed?"

"No. I haven't got enough of you either. I think I like this lesbo business. Kiss me, you fool."

"Show me your bedroom." Laura whispered in her ear. "I want your pussy."

"God," Kendra gulped, "I never thought I'd say this, but my pussy wants you."

"Oh good! Then we should get along fine," Laura smiled.

Kendra took her to the bedroom. She pointed to the bed. "Not as big as yours. I never have sex here. Because of Jane."

"It only has to be big enough for the two of us," Laura said, beginning to undress Kendra again. "I love being able to undress you twice in one day."

"God, it's so exciting! Like being seduced twice in one hour."

"I still can't believe these boobs."

"Here, push yours against mine so our nipples touch. Oh god, it gives me shivers all over when we do that."

"It gives me the shivers when I suck one into my mouth," Laura murmured, dropping her head to the amazing hard round balls of flesh.

Kendra held her own breasts in her hands for Laura, while Laura tongued and sucked her wet black nipples. Then she quickly undressed Laura too and drew her down onto the bed. There she hungrily did the same thing to Laura's naked breasts.

Only twenty minutes before they had both been panting and moaning wildly in Laura's bed downstairs, but now it seemed almost as if they had never touched, so eager were they to devour each other. Laura kissed Kendra's sleek, flat midriff, her smooth dark belly, her fringe of glistening black pubic hair. With her fingers she parted Kendra's cuntlips and slipped her tongue into the warm, tangy wet pit between them.

"Ohhnn!" Kendra gasped. "Oh Laura... you're going to make me come again!"

"Yes."

Kendra had already come seven or eight times in Laura's apartment, and so she didn't spill over immediately. But in about three minutes Laura had her groaning and shuddering through another wrenching, exultant climax, her lovely body flexing and quivering as the rapturous spasms shook her. Even after the most intense part was over, she was still whimpering and keening softly, undulating, still coming in soft, dissipating waves.

"God, you bitch, you've ruined my life," she smiled over at Laura, who lay beside her, caressing her as she regained her senses.

Laura pouted. "I thought you liked it."

"I was happy before you. Mr. Penis would make me come, maybe two or three times, if I was lucky. Now I won't be happy with less than eight or nine."

"Or more," Laura teased. "I love fucking you. I'm not finished yet."

"Mmm, neither am I," Kendra purred, pushing Laura onto her back.

They fucked for another half hour without stopping. Laura had two more orgasms, and Kendra had three. They were lying together exhausted and happy, whispering, kissing, when both suddenly sensed another presence.

Kendra looked toward the bedroom door, and Laura's eyes followed hers.

"God, Jane! What are you doing here!" Kendra suddenly exclaimed, grabbing the sheet and pulling it up awkwardly over her and Laura.

They had left off most of the lights in the apartment. Squinting, Laura could see a silhouette in the doorway. She heard a girl's voice, giggling softly.

"Mama, looks like you made friends with the neighbor, right?"

"We're... just... oh shit... go in the other room, and I'll be right there," Kendra stammered, completely flummoxed with embarrassment.

Jane turned and left the doorway. Laura put a hand on Kendra's arm, figuring she need a little support. Kendra smiled curtly.

"She lives here," Laura whispered.

"You never have any privacy when you have a kid," Kendra hissed.

Laura touched Kendra's lips with her fingers. "Be nice."

Kendra softened visibly. "I will. Maybe you better get dressed."

"I know."

Kendra pulled on a bathrobe. Laura felt a sad wince as she watched the delicious naked body disappear under it, wondering if she would ever have it again. She knew how disturbing it could be to make these discoveries about oneself. Kendra smiled ruefully at her and left the bedroom.

Slowly, Laura pulled on her jeans and her sweater. She glanced in Kendra's bureau mirror and fluffed her hair with her fingers to make it look less tousled. Still, there was no way to pretend she and Kendra hadn't been fucking passionately in this bedroom only minutes before. They didn't even know how much Jane had overheard.

She walked slowly out, spotting Kendra and Jane sitting in the darkness in the living room. They looked at her. Jane's eyes widened as she saw Laura.

"Come over here, Laura," Kendra said softly.

Laura slowly approached them. She didn't know why it was such a sexually exciting moment. Maybe because she and Kendra had such obvious lust for each other. Or because Jane knew they had been fucking heatedly, because indeed all three of them knew it. Or because Jane herself, though only fifteen, was a totally gorgeous girl, darker than Kendra, on the petite side, with a wide, sensual mouth and dangerous black eyes.

"Jane, this is Laura. Laura, Jane... my daughter Jane."

Laura smiled warmly at Jane, trying to conceal any sexual interest she might have in her from both of them. "Pleased to meet you, Jane."

"Hi, Laura." Jane smiled suggestively.

"Laura and I were... just... well, we just hit if off," Kendra stammered, giggling nervously at the end.

"You sure did," Jane said.

"Well... and Laura has to leave now. Sorry you have to rush off, dear," Kendra said, standing up to show Laura to the door.

"Why don't you let her stay?" Jane asked, apparently just to make her mother squirm.

"Oh no... she has to go, don't you, Laura?"

There was a panicky look in Kendra's eyes. Laura, however, gazed deeply into them. Don't let this little interruption destroy what we had, her eyes told Kendra.

"Yes, I do have to go," she said evenly. "In fact... I was just leaving." She smiled at Jane. So incredibly fresh and fetching, so black and gorgeous, she thought. And only fifteen! Shame on me for even thinking it, and right after I've been caught in bed with her mother, too.

"Just leaving," Jane nodded, her smile ambiguous.

Laura knew that Jane knew everything. How could she not know? At the door Kendra showed her outside into the hall, then poked her head out and whispered.

"I'll call you. I... had a great time."

"Me too," Laura smiled back. Their eyes locked and pulsed in unison.

Then Kendra shut the door.

Laura lingered for a brief moment but then felt guilty for eavesdropping and returned to her own apartment. She had had a sexual workout and need a rest. First Yvette for a hot, impetuous, completely wanton hour. Then Kendra for two stunningly beautiful seductions and countless more thrilling orgasms.

Laura smiled to herself at her good fortune, but she was tired. She took a bath and was just relaxing into the hot water when she heard a knock at her front door. It couldn't be anyone from outside the building. She had let no one in. It had to be Kendra!

Taking care not to slip, she grabbed and towel and wrapped it around her carelessly, then dashed to the door. "Who is it?" she asked, peeking through the peephole.

"It's me," Kendra said in a loud whisper.

Laura already knew. Quickly she unlocked the door and let her in. She barely had it shut again before Kendra was all over her, kissing her naked wet body, flinging the towel aside.

"Oh god, you're all naked and wet, and so delicious," she murmured, licking the water off Laura's nipples.

"I was in the bath. What about Jane?"

"Oh, let me get in with you! God, we'll fuck in the bath. It'll be so exciting."

"Unhhh!" Laura gasped as Kendra's mouth closed on one of her wet nipples.

She knew, tired as she was, that she wanted it as badly as Kendra did. She drew her down the hall to the bathroom. Kendra had changed into pants and a loose sweatshirt, which came off easily. They climbed into the hot water.

"Oh god, it feels so good," Kendra sighed.

The feel of the warm water and the sight of each other's shiny, wet body filled them both with hot desire. They kissed voraciously, as if they had never kissed, devouring one another, groaning and whimpering, hand-fucking each other under the water, their pussies slimy and throbbing and hot.

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