part: Chapter 11
author: Miranda Mars
title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance
Chapter 11
After her exhilarating and devastating afternoon of fucking
with Rick, Laura somehow felt worse than ever. The problems she had
hoped to solve or forget festered even more. It wasn't as simple as
Rick had thought. She did like fucking with him. God, it drove her
crazy with lust and she had phenomenal climaxes. Her body ached for
days after he finished with her.
But it didn't make her want Karen--or Rina--any less.
She dreamed of them both, every night one or the other. And
even worse, she began dreaming of them together, of being pinned
between their writhing, naked bodies as they worked together to drive
her insane with coming.
But she managed to avoid them both at work, and finally, after
two weeks of wrestling with her desires, she began to distance them
from her emotional life, and to go long stretches without thinking of
either girl.
She was doing very well until one evening she answered the
doorbell to find Rina standing there.
"Hi," Rina said brightly, as if their last time together had
not ended so embarrassingly, for Laura, at least.
"Hi," Laura said wanly, though her heart was jangling inside
her chest.
"Guess you didn't ever expect you'd see me again, right?" Rina
giggled nervously.
"Guess not."
"Gonna invite me in?"
"Not if you think I have an ulterior motive," Laura said
calmly.
But Rina really did have throat-catching beauty. Her hair was
cut fairly short, and she had a long, black swan's neck, exquisitely
smooth and flawless, as well as perfectly sculptured clavicles and
shoulders. She wore a scooped-neck blouse that showed off her deep
black skin and perfect bones. It also showed the beginning of the
valley between her astonishingly beautiful breasts, which made Laura
swallow uneasily. She knew she really did still have an ulterior
motive.
"That's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about," Rina said,
bashfully, lowering her eyes.
Laura smiled. "Come on in."
She tried not to look at Rina's spectacular high round ass as
the girl came into her livingroom and sat down. God, just cut it
out, will you! Laura told herself. Isn't there more to life than
lust? But Rina was wearing very tight jeans. Her ass made Laura
close her eyes and gasp softly.
But she quickly regained control.
"Can I get you a drink?" Laura asked.
"Maybe a soda," Rina smiled. "Or . . . wine, if you want."
"Don't worry, I won't try to seduce you," Laura said, trying to
keep the cutting edge off her voice.
Rina looked directly into her eyes. "That's exactly what I
wanted to talk to you about. I guess . . . well, I jumped to the
wrong conclusion. I've felt bad for weeks. It was just, well, an
accident, and here I go flying off the handle. It really wasn't fair
of me at all. I was wondering if we . . . could try to be friends
all over again. And sort of forget that happened, you know?"
Laura could hardly believe what she was hearing. She knew if
she had been holding a glass, she would have dropped it. Am I making
this up? she wondered. Is she really saying this?
"I'm certainly willing to forget it if you are," she said
softly, not daring to say any more.
She got wine and glasses for them from the kitchen. They
drank, and even toasted.
"To our new friendship," Rina giggled shyly.
Laura smiled. "What made you change your mind?" she asked.
"I like you," Rina said. "You stared at me, and I got the
wrong idea. But everyone stares at me. Especially men. You were
the first woman to look at me the way they do, and I kind of got the
wrong idea. I know you aren't . . . a lesbian. You don't look like
one."
"You mean butch? And tough."
"Yeah," Rina grinned. "Anyway, I overheard some guys at work
talking about you. They don't think you're one either."
"What a relief!" Laura sighed, smiling back at the delicious
girl. "Especially that you don't."
But she still felt things were a little weird. Guys talking
about me at work? What's that supposed to mean? She overheard them
saying how much they'd like to screw me? Or that they know I like
men? Weird. I can't believe it.
But she tried to put her uneasiness aside, which wasn't hard
considering how close she was to Rina, and what a feast for the eyes
the lovely girl was. They talked, and soon found themselves very
relaxed. Laura even surprised herself by how bold she got in the
conversation. She seemed to wake up in the middle of telling Rina
about Rick.
"I remembered what you said," she smiled. "About your
boyfriend fucking you so much that you couldn't walk the next day.
God, that's what it felt like. I mean, he cleaned out both holes so
completely that I just about needed a wheelchair."
"Both holes?" Rina's dark eyes widened. "You mean you let him
do it . . . there?"
Laura grinned. "I know what you mean," she said. "But it sure
gives you a wild orgasm."
"Doesn't it hurt?"
"At first. But the hurt goes away."
Rina shivered dramatically. "Oooohh, I don't think I could
ever do that. Those things are big. And hard. I don't think I
could stand one up my booty."
"You might surprise yourself," Laura said.
Rina's eyes twinkled. "It is kind of exciting to think about,
though. Sick, sort of. You know?"
Laura nodded.
"Kind of like the other. Sick too. Know what I mean?"
"The other?"
Now Rina became bashful, looking down at her fingers, speaking
softly. "You know, like . . . when you touched me, and I thought---"
"I know," Laura said softly. "Was that exciting too?"
"A little," Rina said, shyly. "I guess that's why I reacted so
strongly."
Suddenly Laura's blood began to stir. What was she hearing?
"Well, who wouldn't," Laura said. "Say, would you like some
more wine? This bottle didn't have much in it to start with, and
we've finished it off."
"It makes me tipsy," Rina grinned, her bewitching beauty
filling the room. The strain of wanting her was beginning to get to
Laura.
"Well, I'm going to open another bottle anyway," she said. "I
don't have to drive home. I can have one more glass."
Rina followed her into the kitchen. She actually was a little
wobbly on her feet. "I'm just not used to it," she apologized.
Feeling bolder because of the alcohol, Laura leaned close and
whispered into Rina's marvelous black ear. "Don't fall, now, or
you'll think I'm trying to make a pass at you if I catch you."
Rina giggled. "I wouldn't think that. Not now."
But just as she set her wine glass on the tiled sink board, she
slipped and it came down too hard, cracking the bottom. Glass
splinters dug into her palm, and a trickle of blood welled up.
"Oh! God, how clumsy of me," she said, holding up her hand,
which began to drip blood on the kitchen floor.
"Oh Jesus, here, let me stop it," Laura said, grabbing a dish
towel and wiping away the blood.
But the blood wouldn't stop. Rina seemed paralyzed by the
accident. She was shaking, wincing.
"It hurts," she whimpered.
"Oh baby."
Without thinking, Laura bent her mouth to the girl's hand and
began licking and sucking the wound, swallowing Rina's blood, sucking
it until the bleeding began to subside and Rina's shakes had turned
to a soft, vulnerable trembling. Again without thinking, Laura put
one arm around her, and drew her over to the sink.
"We have to disinfect it," she said.
"No!"
"We have to. It'll only hurt for a second," she said, reaching
for a bottle of vodka she kept in the cupboard.
"No! Please! Just suck it, like you were doing," Rina
pleaded. "That'll do it. Just suck it, Laura, please!"
Laura raised Rina's hand to her mouth again and began to lick
and suck the wound, looking into Rina's eyes from under her eyelashes
as she sucked. Rina did not look away. Her eyes smouldered this
time, and burned directly into Laura's. Laura had seen that look
before, but never from Rina.
Almost imperceptibly, she began to caress Rina's hand and kiss
it at the same time as she soothed the girl's wound. She lifted
Rina's hand so that it was between them, then slowly inched closer,
until her mouth on Rina's hand was only a brief space away from the
girl's full, sensual mouth. Still their eyes burned together.
Holding Rina's hand in both of hers, she carefully drew it to
the side, and her mouth and Rina's came together. It began as the
slowest, most cautious, and most tentative kiss she had ever
experienced. Instead of sharing their mouths, they were sharing
their feelings, carefully exploring what this meant to them both,
unwilling to stop it and yet unwilling to give in completely.
Clearly Rina was not convinced that this was a totally good
idea, but she didn't resist. Her lips curved into Laura's, and she
accepted Laura's gently probing tongue into her mouth, yielding,
soft, and pliant. But she did not kiss Laura back, not at first.
And Laura was so filled with longing for the girl that she had
mixed feelings too, remembering her first rejection, fearing another,
restraining herself from showing her true desire. She kissed Rina
tenderly, but gently, undemandingly, caressing the girl's silky cheek
with two fingers, insinuating with her tongue, suggesting, but not
forcing anything on her.
Both were afraid to stop kissing, afraid of what would happen
next. And then their kiss changed. Rina's tongue coiled together
with Laura's, then slipped into Laura's mouth. Laura's sensual lips
moved more passionately, searchingly against Rina's open mouth.
Laura's fingers slid past Rina's cheek and slipped behind the girl's
head, then down to the back of her neck. She felt Rina's hand in the
small of her back, pulling her body closer.
Suddenly they were embracing, and kissing heatedly, their
mouths and bodies pressing together, their hands digging into each
other. They finally had to come up for air, and Laura discovered
tears streaming down Rina's beautiful face. She quickly kissed them
away.
"Oh baby . . ." she murmured. "Why are you crying?"
"I lied to you," Rina sobbed softly. "I really wanted to do
this. That's why I came over here."
"You don't have to cry about that," Laura said, kissing her
again.
But Rina broke away. "But it's so wrong."
"It's not wrong to kiss someone. Not if you want to."
Rina's eyes filled with water again, glistening beautifully.
"I want to," she whispered.
This time their kiss was all fire and need. They tried to
drink one another, and when they finished they were both panting and
trembling. Laura couldn't keep her lips off Rina's long smooth neck.
She kissed the girl's ears, her cheeks, her throat, under her jaw,
along her chin, then devoured Rina's delicious mouth again, quivering
as she felt the girl respond by frenching her hungrily.
When they came apart this time, their eyes were hypnotically
locked together. Again Laura took Rina's wounded hand in both of her
own and drew the girl out of the kitchen. Rina followed slowly,
obediently. When they got to Laura's bedroom, Rina balked
momentarily. She held back. Laura kissed her cheek.
"It's no good if you don't want to," she whispered. "I'll
understand."
"I'm scared."
"Do you want to stop? Go home?"
Rina shook her head.
"Do you want to talk some more first?"
Rina shook her head again. Then she leaned her head forward
and caught Laura's mouth with hers, giving Laura another searing
kiss, which she followed by kissing Laura's neck and ears and cheeks
too.
"I want to," she whispered. "I want to."
Laura pulled her into the bedroom. She shut the door behind
them.
But she could see that wanting to and actually taking off her
clothes and getting into bed with Laura were two different things.
Rina was so nervous, she began to shake with fear. Laura sat her
down on the edge of the bed. Then, standing over her, she reached
down and unbuttoned the back of Rina's blouse.
She took it off. Rina was wearing the same peach-colored lacy
bra that Laura remembered from the first time. She bent down and
kissed Rina's cheek.
"Baby, the sight of you taking off your own bra nearly made me
come when you did it at your place," she confessed. "I can't get it
out of my mind. Would you do it again?"
Rina's fear seemed to go away. She beamed. "Really?"
Laura nodded.
"You mean I excited you that much?"
"Yes. And now even more."
"Why?"
"Because I'm learning how beautiful you are, more every
moment."
"I won't take mine off unless you take yours off," Rina said
coyly.
"That's a fair bargain."
Quickly, Laura removed her shirt. She reached behind her back
and unfastened her bra clasp, watching Rina's eyes as her luscious,
upthrusting young breasts came into view. Rina's eyes widened.
"Yours are gorgeous!" she said.
Laura indicated with her eyes that it was Rina's turn. Now
Rina's innocence returned. She was shy and looked away as she
reached her hands behind her back. Her velvety black skin glowed and
shimmered in the soft light as she undid the clasp and the thin
straps slid down her arms.
She dangled it from her wrists and let it drop on the floor
beside the bed. Laura felt a catch in her throat again as she gazed
on the incredible perfection of the girl's young breasts.
"You're staring at me again," Rina smiled.
"I can't help it," Laura said.
She cupped Rina's face in her hands and kissed the girl again,
heatedly. Her hands dropped to Rina's breasts as they were kissing.
She cupped them, squeezed them, filled her hands with their spongy
resilience. Then she dropped her mouth to them, holding one perfect
breast and caressing Rina's incredibly thick and puffy black nipple
with her tongue, then sucking the large soft bud into her mouth.
"Ahhhh!" Rina gasped, her body trembling with excitement.
"Oh baby, you're so beautiful," Laura moaned, sucking part of
Rina's breast into her mouth along with the girl's large nipple.
"Oh! Oh!" Rina panted, filling her hands with Laura's naked
breasts at the same time that Laura was kissing and sucking hers.
Laura drew the half-naked girl down onto the bed and leaned up
over her, dangling her own breasts above Rina's, lowering her body
until their nipples touched. Then she moved her body sensually back
and forth, letting their nipples kiss and brush while they watched.
After just seconds of this, they were both shaking with sexual
excitement.
Rina, lying on her back, scooped Laura's breasts into her hands
and fed Laura's nipples into her mouth, sucking one, then the other,
making Laura reel with sexual thrills. Laura could not get enough of
Rina's breasts and twisted her body around so that they could suck
and squeeze and caress one another at the same time.
She bunched Rina's incredibly firm breasts up in her hands and
devoured the girl's bulbous, silky nipples, giving Rina the skillful,
clever treatment she had perfected with Karen, arousing the girl to a
frantic fever pitch. She could tell how uncontrollable Rina had
become when Rina could no longer make love to Laura's breasts but had
to fall back onto the mattress, surrendering her body completely to
Laura, moaning and squirming wildly.
Now Laura swarmed all over her, kissing her, whispering hot
obscenities in her ear, sucking her delicious nipples, tugging down
the zipper of her jeans.
"Oh baby . . . oh baby, Rina . . . I want to fuck you, I want
to fuck you so badly, I always wanted to fuck you, I want to kiss
your wet pussy, I want to suck your clit . . . I want to fuck you and
fuck you . . ." she murmured softly as her hands pulled the jeans
down past Rina's squirming hips.
"Oh! Ohhhhhhnnn!" Rina moaned, twisting and churning. "Oh
Laura! I . . . I never felt like this! Oh Laura. You make me feel
so good. Do it to me. Please. Oh . . . do it to me, yes!"
Finally, Laura got Rina's jeans and panties off her feet and
tossed them aside. Gently she pushed apart Rina's splendid hard
thighs and began kissing the insides, making the girl whimper and
mewl excitedly. Laura's cunt seemed to flood with juice as her mouth
drew closer to the blossoming dark lips of Rina's wet pussy.
Still kissing Rina's silky inner thighs, Laura struggled out of
her own jeans and panties. She could feel cuntjuice running down her
thigh from her inflamed, oozing pussy. She ran a finger up and down
the hot, aching cleft, rubbing it against her clit and moaning
softly.
"Oh Rina . . . oh Rina, baby," she moaned, pressing her lips
against the lovely girl's glistening, open pussy.
"Ahhh!" Rina's whole luscious body clenched.
Laura had learned from fucking Karen how provoke the most
intense orgasms, and she turned every bit of her skill loose on Rina.
She wanted the girl's first experience with her to surpass any sexual
pleasure Rina had ever felt, and she knew she could do it.
But it meant not giving in to Rina's natural urgency, her
physical need mixed with her desire to have it over with, this
perverse experience, to have done it and be unable to go back. Laura
knew the feeling. She had felt it herself, the first time, with
Karen. So she took it slowly, patiently exploring every crevice and
fold of Rina's delicious pussy with the tip of her tongue. She slid
her hands under the girl's incredibly firm buns and cupped them with
her palms while her mouth sucked and probed the girl's sweet, flowing
cunt.
In about two minutes, Rina was shaking and squirming
uncontrollably, begging Laura to make her come.
"Oh!" she panted, writhing, pressing her elbows into the
mattress, her fingers racing over her own jiggling breasts and
scissoring her thick, swollen nipples. "Ohhhhh! God, Laura . . .
please! Please!"
Laura slithered her tongue deep into Rina's pussy, fucking her
with it, then drawing it slowly up and across the girl's erect clit.
This nearly drove Rina into paroxysms of wild need. She groaned and
quivered helplessly, clamping her thighs together on Laura's head,
pumping her pelvis frantically.
But Laura wouldn't let her come. "Oh no . . . not yet, honey,
not yet," she murmured, toying with Rina's clit until Rina was almost
coming, then pulling back, kissing the girl's flat, smooth midriff,
manipulating Rina's pussy with her hand while she kissed and sucked
the girl's exquisite breasts again.
"Suck hard . . . ohhhhnn! Suck hard, please!" Rina whimpered,
twisting and squirming, holding one breast in both hands and feeding
it into Laura's hungry mouth, squeezing the full globe while Laura
sucked.
But Laura was very much in control of Rina's erotic level, and
she brought the girl to a fever pitch again through sucking her
nipples, then skillfully lowered her tension, soothing her with
kisses, cooing to her and caressing her tenderly, then slipping down
again between Rina's quivering thighs.
By now Rina was a moaning, shuddering wreck, reduced to a state
of sexual need she had never known before, her body tormented by the
urge to have a climax. She dug her fingers into the hard flesh of
her thighs, grinding her hips in futile fuck-motions, grabbing her
luscious breasts and pinching her large nipples, moaning and gasping
incoherently. Laura knew Rina was ready.
She also knew the orgasm would shock the girl completely, so
she pulled Rina's body over into the center of the bed, then slid
between Rina's quaking thighs to give her what she wanted and needed
so badly. This time she slid two fingers into Rina's pussy, to give
her the feeling of penetration, and fucked her with them while
ingeniously tickling and sucking Rina's clit with ever-increasing
pressure and force.
In seconds Rina was on the edge, keening and whimpering
hysterically. Laura knew what was coming. She poured on the heat,
sucking Rina's clit, hand-raping her pussy at the same time. And
suddenly, all the breath seemed momentarily to leave Rina's arching,
shuddering body. Then a sharp scream of ecstacy escaped her throat
as her lovely body erupted in frantic spasms.
"Ungghhh!" she groaned. "Unnggmmnngghiieee! Oh! Ungghh! Oh
god . . . anngghiiieeeee!" she cried out as a fierce orgasm shook her
flexing body.
Laura knew how to milk every last ounce of excruciating
pleasure out of the girl's climax, and she manipulated Rina's
beautifully-shaped pussy with her lips and fingers until Rina was
gasping and moaning through the aftershocks of her orgasm, panting
and mewling in sweet, seemingly endless bliss. Then, finally it was
over.
Rina's eyes were wet as she pulled Laura into her embrace,
kissing Laura's mouth with aching tenderness.
"God . . . I've never come like that," she said softly, still
stunned by the force of her climax.
"Mmmmm, I'm glad to hear you say that," Laura purred, already
aroused from fucking Rina, and now feeling even hotter as she rubbed
her naked body against the girl's delicious flesh.
"No, I mean it," Rina said solemnly. "No man every made me
feel that way. I thought I was going to die of pleasure. It was so
intense. I didn't know it could be that way."
"But you must've suspected it could, or you wouldn't have come
over here," Laura murmured, kissing Rina, rubbing her wet pussy
against Rina's knee, gasping as hot shocks of lust squirted through
her excited body.
Rina began kissing her more heatedly. "You're right," she
whispered to Laura. "I knew somehow you'd do that to me, make me
come better than I ever have. And I want to make you come that way
too. But I don't know how."
"Ummmmm," Laura moaned, undulating and quivering as she felt
Rina's hand stroking her body. "Just do what comes naturally, baby.
Just do what you feel. I just want you to fuck me. Any way you want
to. Just fuck me, Rina, fuck me."
She was so horny for the girl that she knew if Rina even
breathed on her pussy, she would come. But Rina didn't want to hurry
it, any more than Laura had hurried her. She caressed and explored
every inch of Laura's naked body with her hands and mouth, kissing
Laura everywhere, kneading and sucking Laura's breasts tenderly, then
more passionately, then sliding down between Laura's thighs, tonguing
Laura's pussy sweetly, gently, lovingly.
And Laura was lost in a trance of loving Rina, of finally
having what she had wanted so long. Her body sang under Rina's
cautious hands, trembling, yearning, aching for the girl. She moaned
and churned her hips in slow motion as Rina licked her pussy and
tongue-stroked her clit, trying to prolong it, not wanting to come
yet so that it wouldn't stop.
But Rina seemed to realize that she was in control, and that
dreamy tenderness couldn't last forever, that it had to be followed
by the violent explosion that was building up. Laura began to groan
urgently, and gyrate her hips frantically as she felt her climax
nearing.
"Ohhhnn . . . ohhnnnn baby, Rina, yes . . . oh!" she panted.
"Oh baby . . . yes, I . . . I'm going to come! God, honey, do it
hard! Fuck me, fuck me hard! Oh honey!"
"Laura, you're so beautiful," Rina purred, swarming all over
Laura's undulating body, sucking her nipples again while hand-rubbing
her clit, then descending with her mouth again to Laura's soupy
honey-pit.
"Ohhhnn . . . I never knew what I was missing with you," Rina
murmured, tonguing Laura's sensitive clit so skillfully that Laura
was nearly climbing the wall in seconds.
She tossed and squirmed on the bed, driven crazy by Rina's
loving, moving mouth on her pussy.
"Oh yes . . . oh yes!" she panted. "Suck it . . . suck it,
suck it! Oh please! Yes! Unnhhhhh! Oh!"
Rina's thick, sensual lips closed over her clit, and Laura
exploded into wild ecstacy almost immediately. Her orgasm was doubly
powerful because it was Rina who had given it to her, and she felt
her body bloom and throb with a heavenly fire, expanding and
exploding through firebombs of coming.
"Anngghhh! Oh Rina! Unnmmnngghiieee!" she cried out, flipping
and surging off the bed, her flesh quivering and flexing as Rina's
tongue kept jabbing to life fresh little arrows of pleasure in her
cunt.
Rina seemed surprised to have brought about such a violent
climax, but she kept assaulting Laura's pussy with her mouth until
Laura had another sharp orgasm, gagging, arching her back, then
shuddering wildly as more powerful spasms gripped her. Finally, she
relaxed and fell back to the mattress, panting and whimpering with
shock.
She was suprised to find tears soaking her own cheeks. Rina
kissed them, then kissed Laura's mouth, again with aching tenderness.
"Wow, you had two orgasms," Rina whispered. "Why are you
crying?"
"Because you're so wonderful," Laura sobbed softly. "And
because I wanted you so much, and it was so much better than I
dreamed. I think if you touched me, I'd come again. Right now."
"Really?"
Laura nodded. Rina's hand quickly dipped between Laura's
thighs.
"Oh no," Laura laughed, embarrassed. "You don't have to.
You'll think I'm a sex maniac."
"No. I want to," Rina said, rubbing Laura's clit with her
fingers until Laura's eyes went glassy, and she knew that she had
been right. She could come again, quickly.
"Oh!" she gasped. "Rub hard! Unh!"
"Oh Laura . . ." Rina said eagerly, doing what Laura had asked.
"Unnmmggh! Ah! Anngghiieee!" Laura suddenly erupted in hot
spasms, her body shuddering through a new climax only seconds after
Rina began to rub her.
Again Rina kissed and caressed her as she surfaced from the
sharp pleasure of her third orgasm.
"I can't believe it's just because of me," she murmured to
Laura.
"But it is," Laura whispered back. "Oh, it is."