Laura's Story: an Interracial Lesbian Romance
Copyright© 2002 by Miranda Mars
Chapter 19
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 19 - 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
Now that Rina had put her fears behind her, the girls were in seventh heaven. The only thing that worried them was that they would burn each other out. They couldn't leave one another alone, and woke up in the middle of the night panting for a taste of each other.
They heard no more from Gerald, who was apparently afraid they would turn him in to the police. The only problem to develop came when Karen returned from her vacation, and called Laura's apartment. Laura and Rina had agreed to separate for a few days, to keep their hunger for each other from getting stale, and so Laura could talk freely, even though she felt slightly guilty.
"A cruise, eh?" Laura teased. "I'll bet you screwed your way around the Caribbean."
"Boys and girls, honey," Karen said. "But none of them comes close to you. Can I come over?"
Laura was silent. She didn't know what to say. The mere thought of Karen made her blood heat up, her pussy throb. But she thought of Rina. She didn't want to betray Rina, and she remembered what had happened the last time Karen had come over. It had almost been the end.
Karen sensed Laura's dilemma. "I get it," she said softly. "It's her, isn't it."
"Yes," Laura whispered.
"She came back?"
"Yes."
"You don't want to cheat on her."
"You know how I feel about you," Laura said, feeling like a cheat even by saying it.
"Then why don't you come over here?" Karen suggested. "That way she doesn't have to know. And we don't have to do without each other. I've been thinking of nothing but you, Laura. Remember what you said I owed you? I think I'm ready to pay."
Laura's whole body shook. The deep hot streak of perversion that she and Karen had discovered in each other flared up. She knew that wild horses couldn't keep her from going to the girl's apartment.
"I... I'll be there in fifteen minutes," she murmured.
"Mmmmm, I'll be waiting," Karen breathed.
The anticipation was delicious. She purposely undressed and put on some very sexy underwear she had bought only that morning, a black lace bra that barely concealed her nipples, and black lace bikini panties that rose to thin strings at the hips. She had planned to wear them for Rina, but she could still do that.
Then she put on a provocative miniskirt and a silk shirt. Why am I dressing this way for her? she wondered. She already wants to fuck me. I don't have to tempt her. Ahhhh, but it's fun to tempt her! she realized.
And Karen must have felt the same way, Laura realized. The black girl was wearing a tee-shirt with no bra beneath it, and tight acid-washed jeans that clung to her every curve. Laura could feel herself getting wet as soon as she stepped across the threshhold.
Karen's barely concealed breasts jiggled enticingly under her tee- shirt, hard round balls of flesh that Laura had not touched for a couple of months. The swollen bulbs of Karen's large, dark nipples seemed even bigger under the fabric of the shirt than Laura remembered.
Karen closed the door and they both just stood there, feeling somehow nervous.
"God, it's so great to see you," Laura giggled.
Karen's eyes smouldered. "I missed you so much."
"Can I kiss you?"
"You'd better."
They started tentatively, like strangers, but in seconds they were devouring each other's mouth. Finally, they forced themselves apart. This time they weren't going to fall to the floor like two animals in heat and tear one another's clothes off. They had time. They could let it build, and they both seemed to know that they could make it better by going slowly.
They went into the livingroom. Karen made drinks and they sat at opposite ends of the sofa, eyeing each other. Neither girl could take her eyes off the other one. I don't know how long we'll be able to hold off, Laura thought. She looks like she wants to rape me.
And look at her breasts! God, I forgot they were so firm, so round! I'd give anything to...
"So... you still want me?" Karen murmured coyly. "Even though you're into a heavy duty affair with that goregous girl who almost dumped you when she saw you with me?"
"You know how to say things so accurately," Laura smiled. "In fact, I could eat you alive, no matter who I'm involved with."
"Really?" Karen smiled. "Eat me? Really?"
"Really," Laura said darkly, licking her lips sensually with the tip of her tongue.
"I don't suppose you'd like to try," Karen grinned mischievously.
Laura put down her drink. She swallowed. She could hardly believe the hot blood hammering through her veins, the wild lust that Karen always inspired in her. It was undiminished. And it was not like the physical hunger she felt for Rina. Karen somehow spurred awake a dangerous need in her, a need for fierce, intense, even perverted mingling, a need to rape and be raped in return.
Still teasing her, Karen slowly lifted her tee-shirt up over her breasts, exposing the perfect dark balls of flesh. Her large black nipples were soft and gleaming.
"Maybe you'd like to start with these," she said softly, watching Laura's eyes as Laura looked at them.
"I would," Laura whispered.
She slid/scooted down the sofa until she was sitting next to Karen. She took Karen's wonderful naked breasts in her hands, lowering her mouth to one thick, swelling nipple. She sucked it into her mouth. Then, as they always did with each other, she sucked in more of Karen's breast, filling her mouth with the firm globe. Karen whimpered uncontrollably. Laura sucked without stopping, holding Karen's breast in both hands and squeezing it as she sucked.
"Oh god... oh god!" Karen whimpered softly. "God, baby, you're going to swallow it!"
Laura released the wet breast from her mouth, caressing Karen's stiffening nipple with her tongue, looking up at the girl from beneath her eyelashes.
"I'm going to eat it," she whispered. "I'm going to... bite it."
"Oh!"
"Do you want me to?"
"God... yes!"
"Mmmmm, then I'm not going to do it 'till you beg me," she grinned, assaulting Karen's other breast in the same way, making Karen squirm and whimper uncontrollably.
When both of Karen's nipples were wet and erect, Laura pushed the girl's incredible breasts together and sucked them alternately, first one shiny, bulging nipple, then the other, driving Karen into a frenzy of need.
"Ohhhhnnn... ohhnnnn... god, it's so good!" Karen moaned, twisting, looking down at Laura's mouth and hands tormenting her beautiful breasts. "Oh god... baby, do me, do me! I can't wait!"
Laura smiled as she unzipped Karen's tight jeans and pulled them down the girl's shapely, naked legs. She slipped her fingers under the elastic of Karen's panties and slowly skimmed them down the girl's hard, glossy thighs. Karen was shaking.
She groaned excitedly as Laura's lips touched the flat skin of her belly, as Laura pulled the panties off her ankles.
"Nobody can fuck me like you do," she panted. "Nobody can make me come by sucking my breasts, like you do."
"Oh! You want me to suck you and bite you and make you come that way?" Laura teased.
"Oh god!"
Karen was quivering uncontrollably, parting her thighs as Laura slid between them.
"I can't stand it that you're still dressed," she panted. "Quick, get undressed. Please!"
Laura knew she had stimulated Karen so much that a few minutes of undressing wouldn't hurt.
"Quick?" she said. "Why do you want me to do it quickly? Don't you want to watch?"
"Yes," Karen gasped.
First Laura slowly unbuttoned her silk shirt. She let it fall off her shoulders, revealing her lacy black bra, scooped low, stopping just above her nipples, showing plenty of tempting cleavage. She turned so that Karen could see her remove it in profile.
"Don't you love this bra?" she asked softly.
"I love what's in it," Karen murmured.
The black girl watched mesmerized as Laura reached both hands behind her back and unclasped her bra. Slowly she peeled the straps forward, letting the thin shoulder strings slip off. The bra slid down her arms to the floor. She turned so that Karen could see all of her exquisite naked breasts.
"They're more beautiful than I remembered," Karen whispered.
Laura was out of her miniskirt in seconds, but she tantalized Karen further by slowly slipping her black panties down and off her legs. When she was finally naked, she slipped back between Karen's firm, silky black thighs. She embraced Karen, kissing her heatedly, rubbing her own naked breasts against Karen's. The sensations made them both shiver with sharp convulsions sexual need.
Laura dropped her mouth to Karen's breasts again, quickly sucking her bulging nipples erect again, this time hinting with her teeth, hinting what she would do if begged. The hint was all Karen needed to go nearly crazy with lust.
At the same time, Laura dropped one hand between the girl's thighs. Karen's pussy was flooding with fuck-juice, wet and puckered and hot, and Laura caressed it with her fingers, bringing new desperate moans to Karen's throat. The more she kissed and sucked the girl's breasts and toyed with her pussy, the more urgent Karen's whimpering grew, the more she churned and quivered and strained for release.
"Do you want it?" she whispered.
"Y... yes!" Karen stammered.
"Do you want it hard?"
"Oh yes!"
"Beg me."
"Oh please! Please, Laura... please!"
"Please what?"
Karen's dark eyes throbbed with fire. Her voice was clotted and hoarse with lust. She implored Laura with her murky gaze.
"Fuck me... bite me... do me, please!" she begged. "I'm so close. I love you to fuck me! Please... quick!"
Laura dipped her face to Karen's incredible breasts. She sucked one huge nipple into her mouth, sucking it hard, then sank her teeth into it. At the same time she scissored Karen's clit between her fingers, rubbing it sharply.
"Anngghiieieeee!" Karen cried out.
Her luscious body arched, shuddered, then exploded in spasms of intense coming. It was a fierce, wrenching orgasm. Karen grimaced and cried out as tremors of ecstacy shook her body. And Laura nearly swallowed the girl's other nipple in the same way, biting it and rubbing Karen's clit hard again, bringing on another sharp, convulsive climax.
"Ungghh! Oh! Anngghiieee!" Karen cried out again, coming violently.
Unable to let go, Laura slid down between Karen's quivering thighs and fastened her mouth on the girl's streaming pussy. She sucked Karen's swollen clit, slowly, then more passionately, finally with white-hot urgency, and in seconds Karen was coming a third time, whinnying and writhing helplessly as fresh waves of bliss shattered her undulating flesh.
By the time it was over, they had nearly destroyed Karen's sofa, and both of them were sliding off onto the floor. Karen was gasping and sighing, trying to get her breath, still groggy from three overpowering orgasms in a row. Laura was embracing and kissing her, very aroused herself from what she had done to Karen.
"God, you really know how to ring my bells, Laura," Karen said, looking all disheveled and groggy with sex. "Nobody makes me come like that."
"Mmmmmm, my pleasure," Laura purred.
"And nobody keeps going either," Karen confessed, still half- breathless from the wild fucking she had received. "Three in a row."
"You've done it for me," Laura murmured.
Karen pulled her down next to her on the floor. "And I've got news for you. I'm going to do it again."
"Now?"
"I'm going to tie you up and fuck you," Karen said. "Just like I promised."
Laura shuddered visibly. She closed her eyes and sucked in her breath.
"What's the matter? You don't want it now?" Karen teased.
"I do. It almost makes me come to think of it, that's all."
"Baby," Karen whispered, cupping and squeezing Laura's naked breasts, "in twenty minutes you'll be begging me to let you come. Come into the bedroom with me."
They went down the short hall to Karen's bedroom. Laura was shaking slightly, frantic with sexual excitement. Oh god, she thought. What if I can't take it? What if it hurts?
"What if it hurts?" she asked Karen in a small, fearful voice as Karen shut the bedroom door behind them.
Karen embraced her. They were both naked, and Karen ran her hands all over Laura's smooth, perfect body.
"I love your body," she whispered. "I would only hurt you as much as you want, only to make you come hard. Just the way you hurt me. Like you did a minute ago. And I came three times."
Laura didn't know what to say. She knew she didn't want to back out. She remember the orgasms she had given Karen when Karen was tied up. They seemed more powerful than anything she had ever imagined. Can I have those too? she wondered.
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