Laura's Story: an Interracial Lesbian Romance
Copyright© 2002 by Miranda Mars
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - 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
Karen took her time, as she nearly always did. Determined to make Laura's orgasm the most powerful ever, she used her skill in reducing Laura to a quivering, begging slave, who would do anything to come.
She knew how to eat Laura's pussy slowly, cleverly, licking and teasing, tickling and stroking, sucking and tonguing, pulling away, then renewing her attack. After five or six minutes of it, Laura was a shuddering mass of need. She held Karen's head in her shaking hands, pulling Karen's mouth into her throbbing cunt, whimpering and moaning deliriously.
"Ohhnnn... god, fuck me!" she begged. "Do it now! Ohnnnn, please please! Oh! Ungghh! Oh... please, Karen! Fuck me! Do it, please! Don't wait!"
"But baby, you want it to be good, don't you?" Karen teased her softly. "You want to come hard, don't you? Like I did? Don't you want me to rape you? You said you did. Like you raped me."
Laura's body tensed as she felt Karen's fingers exploring the crack of her ass, brushing her asshole, pushing, probing. She knew it was coming but was shocked when she felt one finger, then two, slip into her ass.
"Ungghh!" she grunted, tears coming to her eyes.
"You want me to fuck you here?" Karen asked softly, moving her long fingers in and out.
"Unh! Yes!" Laura gulped. "Do it!"
"Oh baby... oh baby, you're so beautiful," Karen murmured, tongue-fucking her pussy and fingerfucking her ass slowly.
Now Karen turned Laura onto her stomach and began kissing, sucking and biting Laura's asscheeks at the same time as she fucked Laura's asshole with her long fingers. Laura had never felt anything like this in her life. Karen made love to her naked bottom and fucked it at the same time, bringing Laura to a feverish mania of need.
"Ohhhnnnn god... ohh god!" she moaned, pushing her face into the sheet and clenching her teeth as Karen's mouth and hand grew rougher. "Ungghh! Oh! Unhhh! Oh yes!"
"Oh baby, you're going to come so good," Karen murmured to her, now shifting their bodies once again so that she could get her mouth and free hand on Laura's aching breasts.
Now she had Laura in the same position Laura had had her in. Laura was locked in Karen's arms and legs, her whole groin splayed and vulerable, with Karen's fingers up her ass and Karen's thumb in her wet pussy. Karen's knuckle rubbed hard against her tender clit. "Oh god... I'm so close!" she whimpered to her tormenter, kissing Karen's mouth passionately when Karen's face came close. "I'm going to..."
"I know, baby, I know. Any second now."
"Unnhhh! Unnhhh!"
Finally, Karen began to mouth-maul Laura's sensitive nipples. She began by sucking them, but soon she was bunching up Laura's throbbing breasts in her free hand, squeezing them hard, and tearing at Laura's nipples with her mouth. Laura's squirming body stiffened as she felt Karen's teeth sink into one of her nipples.
"Owwnnggg!" she howled, writhing and grimacing with pain. Even though it hurt, a sharp jolt of sexual electricity shot through her body, making the pain disappear, replacing it with a fierce cloud of pleasure. Laura writhed and churned, coming closer and closer to a killing climax.
"Oh god, yes! Ohnngg god... yessss!" she cried out, flipping and straining, her body arching and bowing, quivering uncontrollably as Karen really turned up the heat.
Karen jabbed her fingers deep into Laura's ass, mauled Laura's erect clit with her thumb knuckle, and sucked and bit Laura's tender nipples so hard that Laura nearly screamed with pain. But the scream was caught in her throat as her body stiffened, shuddered, then seemed to burst into a thousand pieces as a shattering orgasm exploded inside of her.
"Nnngggeeee... nnggggeeee!" she keened hysterically as spasm after excruciating spasm wrenched her quivering body.
And Karen, instead of holding her while she came, kept fucking and raping her savagely, plunging her fingers up into Laura's ass, biting Laura's nipples, goading her into two, three more orgasms. By then, Laura couldn't come any more and sank back to the mattress, panting and moaning, her face slick with tears.
"Ohhhnnn... shit," she moaned softly, hardly able to believe what she had gone through.
And yet she knew it was the same thing she had put Karen through a few minutes earlier. She winced as Karen removed her fingers. She winced again as Karen's soft tongue licked the tender nipples she had been biting wildly only seconds earlier.
"God," Laura gasped, "I'll bet a gangbang isn't any rougher than that."
"Did I hurt you too bad?" Karen purred.
"I've never come like that. Not even with you. Although I don't know whether I'd want to do it very often. You really raped me."
"I know."
They kissed and squirmed their naked bodies together. Somehow a slow, simmering, healing fuck, after the way they had sexually punished one another, seemed to be in order.
"I still want you, though," Laura murmured.
"Feeling's mutual," Karen whispered.
The moved rhythmically together, this time feeling no urgency, just deep love and phenomenal physical need. Their bodies melted harmoniously together, and they knew each other's needs, and how to satisfy them, where to touch, where to kiss, tease, suck, probe. They took about twenty minutes to arouse one another to the aching, trembling, panting, begging stage, and when they finally shared a soft, blossoming, all-engulfing orgasm, it was a culminating experience, rounding off the hot craving and violence of their earlier couplings.
After this they slept, awakening once during the night to share a slow, languourous, scintillating fuck, then sleeping once more until morning. But in the morning, refreshed, they each had two more orgasms before leaving bed, then one more before dressing for work. By the time they left the apartment, they weren't sure how many climaxes each had had, but they knew it was at least the same number as the time before.
"I don't think we should see each other very often," Laura said. "We might kill each other."
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