Chapter 197
     
     
     Brandi half-frowned, momentarily stricken by an
uncomfortable thought.  "You sure you want to be doing it
with a has-been?  You know, that wasn't Ms. Olympia's thigh
that was pleasuring you so much a minute ago.  That was a
relic."
     
     "A relic.  Right," Laura deadpanned.  "You look
positively ancient."  She kissed Brandi warmly.  "I want you
to know that you are better than ever."
     
     "Really?" Brandi said, with irony.  "That's what I
thought . . . and then---"
     
     "You better tell me what happened."  Laura wanted to
fuck her desperately, but she knew Brandi had to get this
out.
     
     Brandi shrugged.  "It's all marketing momentum to them,
you know."
     
     "'Them'?"
     
     "The firm that runs the contest.  They publish
magazines, sell nutritional supplements, all that.  It just
looks bad to have the same person showing up as winner year
after year.  At least that's what my husband told me.  He's
in marketing himself."
     
     Laura bristled slightly, and Brandi saw her.
     
     "You don't have to be jealous of him," Brandi smiled,
touching her arm.  "He has a dick this long."  She made a
salami-sized gesture with both hands.  "You two don't have a
thing in common."
     
     "Except you."
     
     "Would you believe that the kind of orgasms I have with
him are completely different from the kind I have with you?
And I have more of them with you, too," she added.
     
     Everybody does, Laura thought, smugly, also forlornly,
for she knew Brandi, like the others, would return to her
husband.
     
     "I'll bet she isn't as gorgeous as you are," Laura
pouted.  "The new one, I mean."
     
     Again, Brandi shrugged.  Her small, beautiful breasts
and thick, gleaming black nipples jiggled slightly, and
Laura devoured them with her eyes.  Brandi saw her.
     
     "You are a sex fiend," she said to Laura, with a droll
smile.  "Lots of people thought the one before me, Cory
Everson, was more beautiful than I was.  In fact, lots of
people still think that."
     
     "I don't care.  You're the most beautiful one of all."
     
     "The fairest in the land?  Me?  Why, pretty white lady,
you making this little black girl blush red."
     
     Laura pulled her down on the bed and kissed her
hungrily, stroking her body, squeezing her hard muscles and
softer, smaller breasts.  "So why did you decide to risk it
again with me?  Why are you here?"
     
     "Oh," Brandi feigned boredom.  "I'm in town for ESPN,
doing commentary on a body building show they're covering at
the Cow Palace.  You were just an afterthought."
     
     She grinned, waiting for Laura's reaction.  Laura
pinched her, hard, on her fantastic hard ass.  It was not
easy to get enough hard flesh between her fingers to pinch,
but she managed it.  Brandi yelped.
     
     "Ouch!  You bitch," she laughed.  "How could you do
that to me?"
     
     Laura kissed her neck and whispered in her ear.  "You
made me promise to fuck you hard.  Did you forget?"
     
     "You gonna do all that kinky stuff to me, you pervert?"
     
     "I didn't bring anything but my little old self."
     
     "That's enough.  Your brain is kinky enough for three
white people."
     
     Laura pinched her delectable hard smooth ass again.
     
     "Ouchhhh!"  Tears came to Brandi's eyes.  Laughing, she
wrestled Laura onto her back.  "You little ofay white lily
cunt, you better watch out who you pinching."
     
     Briefly, in this tussle, Laura realized how thrilling
it would be to have a sexual catfight with Brandi, like the
one she had had with Randi a while back.  Her body responded
to a hot squirt of sexual danger and wild excitement.
Through the laughter in Brandi's eyes, she could see that
Brandi felt it too.
     
     But that wouldn't happen.  They were in a hotel room,
for God's sake, and Laura already feared that her loud
sexual moans might have attracted attention.  Still,
giggling too, she exerted what strength she could against
Brandi's powerful body, fighting back.  Brandi let herself be
rolled over onto her own back, with Laura now on top,
kissing her mouth, her face, her neck, her gleaming black
shoulders.
     
     Laura was ravenously hungry for her body.  "I want to
eat you alive," she panted, squeezing and sucking Brandi's
small breasts.  "I always wanted to eat you alive."
     
     "Go ahead, honey, you go ahead," Brandi panted to,
twisting excitedly under Laura's aggressive caresses.  "You
eat anything you want."
     
     "You want me to do it hard?"
     
     "Hard as you can," Brandi gasped, her eyes glazed with
sexual excitement.
     
     "But I don't have one of these," Laura said, pausing to
caress one of Brandi's phenomenal, bulging thigh muscles with
her fingertips.
     
     "Pretty white lady," Brandi said patiently, "if you ram
this skinny white bony little thigh of yours into my pussy,
I think it'll have the same effect."
     
     Laura grinned.  "Are you trying to insult me so I'll
rape you harder?"
     
     "What do you think?" Brandi asked, eyes flashing.
     
     Again Laura began to devour her magnificent, powerful,
sleek body, amazed as if for the first time over the
rippling muscles of Brandi's incredible stomach, and the
seductive softness of her small breasts when contrasted with
the rest of her bulging, hard body.  She sucked Brandi's
puffy, swollen black nipples until Brandi was mewling softly
in the back of her throat, at the same time rubbing the
girl's wet pussy with two fingers, feeling it lubricate
again, then ooze with fresh warm juices.
     
     "Mmm, you want me to fuck you bad, I can feel it," she
purred, kissing Brandi's mouth, slipping her tongue into it.
"I'm going to stick this tongue right into your ass, like I
did once.  Remember?  And you came like crazy?"
     
     "Unhh!  Oh god, yes!  Laura . . . ohhnnn!  Unhh!"
     
     "But this time you have to watch those squeals," Laura
cautioned.  "The hotel staff  will think I'm torturing you."
     
     "You are!" Brandi panted.
     
     By now Laura had replaced her fingers with her thigh,
the skinny white bony thigh Brandi had referred to, and she
was rubbing it up and down in the warm, wet furrow of
Brandi's excited pussy.  And it was having precisely the
effect Brandi had predicted.  Laura moved her thigh slowly,
almost gently, sliding it up, then down, letting the ridge
of her much less bulky muscle rub the wet groove of Brandi's
pussy and run along her clit.
     
     It was thrilling for her to watch the transformation of
Brandi from a beautiful, vivacious, joking, awesomely strong
champion into a completely vulnerable, exquisitely lovely
but helpless wreck as Laura used her expertise to slowly
bring the girl to a shattering climax.  Brandi twisted and
flexed, her prize-winning body glossy with a thin film of
sweat as Laura fucked her more energetically, and Brandi
began to pump back, swirling her hips in a steady rhythm to
match Laura's moving thigh.
     
     "Unh!  Oh yes . . . unh!  Yes Laura unh!  Oh!  Yes . .
. do it harder . . . yes, harder, unh!  Oh Jesus, yes, fuck
me harder yes oh god that feels so good!  Ungghh!"
     
     Laura embraced Brandi's spectacular body, digging her
fingers into the girl's sleek muscles, sucking her neck, her
clavicles, dropping her mouth again to Brandi's small
breasts.  Now she was accelerating her leg, knowing that
they were approaching an explosive finish.  Brandi was
flexing and quivering, whimpering more and more frantically.
Laura's thigh now bit into Brandi's groin, and Laura pumped
her with it more roughly, feeling Brandi's pubic bone bite
back into her thigh muscle as Brandi gyrated her pelvis up
into Laura's thrusts.
     
     It was a striving, flexing, panting, groaning finish as
Laura clutched Brandi's body hard to her, sucking one of
Brandi's small breasts almost entirely into her mouth as
Brandi suddenly seized up in the hot, clenching prelude to a
fierce orgasm.  At the last second, Laura let her teeth sink
into Brandi's thick, erect nipple, providing the extra sharp
stimulus of pain that made Brandi's climax a piercing spasm
of pleasure.
     
     "Ohhnnggg!" she cried out, her incredible, magnificent
body arching, shuddering as the waves of ecstacy gripped
her.  " Auungghhh!  Oh . . . ohhnngggg!  Yes!  Unghhh!  Yes
yes!  Auungghhh!"
     
     For several seconds she was a polished ebony
masterpiece of flexing beauty, moaning and panting as
successive shocks of orgasmic pleasure shook her body.
Laura's naked thigh was covered with cunt juice, and yet she
knew she wasn't finished.  She could never get enough, and
Brandi was still quivering with aftershocks when Laura turned
her muscular body over, sliding a pillow under her hips, and
began to suck and kiss and massage Brandi's incredible hard
buns, feasting on the girl's magnificent ass while her hand
fished on the floor for her purse.
     
     It only took her a few seconds to pull it up to the bed
and retrieve the small bottle of baby oil she always kept
inside of it.  In another second, she had it open, quickly
lubricating the crack of Brandi's ass and two of her fingers.
Brandi's buns were so hard that it was not easy to pull them
apart, but Laura was determined, and within a few more
seconds she had penetrated the girl's asshole with her two
fingers.
     
     "Anngghh!" Brandi groaned, looking back over her
shoulder, her eyes reddened and glassy from her orgasm, her
face contorted with surprise and mild pain at the invasion
of her ass.  "Oh . . . shit!"
     
     But she was still on the plateau she had reached only
moments ago, not completely descended from the arousal that
had allowed her to have her wrenching climax.  And Laura
knew another one was only a few moments off.  She slid her
other hand between the pillow and Brandi's pussy, sliding two
fingers into it too, and then began to kiss Brandi's round,
hard buns passionately while she fucked the girl feverishly
in her ass and pussy at the same time.
     
     She realized that Brandi had never been double-
penetrated by two men, as Laura had, and that this was
probably as close as she would come to that experience.  But
she also knew it could make you nearly die of coming, and
she did her best to give Brandi that result.  And she herself
was so overcome with fresh lust for Brandi's incredible body
that she began to aggressively suck and chew the hard,
gleaming flesh of Brandi's clenching asscheeks while she was
fucking her.
     
     Brandi went wild.  Keening deep in her throat, twisting
and writhing, flexing her huge, sleek leg muscles, she
gyrated her ass and pussy instinctively back and up into
Laura's plunging fingers.  Laura gave in and raped her.  She
knew Brandi wanted it hard, and Laura gave her perhaps the
hardest fuck she had ever given her, assaulting Brandi's
clenching buns with her mouth and thrusting her fingers deep
into her ass and flooding cunt at the same time, until Brandi
began to spill over with hot coming.
     
     She had never descended from the orgasmic plateau she
had reached with her second orgasm, thanks to Laura's fierce
sexual hunger, and now a third climax hit her like a ton of
bricks.  She groaned, and Laura felt a titanic shuddering in
Brandi's swirling pelvis as a very severe orgasm began to
wrench her straining, gloriously beautiful, shining black
body.
     
     "Ungghhhh!  Ohhnngg!  Anngghiieeee!" she suddenly cried
out, turning her face into the bedspread as soon as she and
Laura realized how sharply she was groaning.
     
     And now, unable to resist the temptation, and even
though there was surely a lingering residue of baby oil,
Laura withdrew her fingers from Brandi's asshole.  She pried
open the large, rock-hard buns of Brandi's beautiful ass and
plunged her tongue directly into the small, gaping hole,
driving it in deep.  This sensation-being tongue-fucked by
Laura just as the first spasms of her orgasm were beginning
to wane-sent her back over the edge, and she quickly came
again, cawing and quivering as a fresh wave of jolting
seizures shook her powerful body.
     
     Slowly, the intense waves of pleasure began to recede.
Brandi lay face down on the bed, her ass still uptilted to
Laura, who caressed it lovingly, still gazing at the
luscious, inflamed, swollen red slit of Brandi's pussy.  She
kissed the marvelous hard buns all over.
     
     "Mmmm, I think I could fuck you again," she murmured.
"Would you like another?"
     
     Slowly, Brandi turned and sat up, looking blasted by
pleasure, her eyes still glazed.  "You touch me and I'll
kill you," she grinned.  "I forgot what a fuck machine you
are.  Five body builders couldn't fuck me as hard as you
just did."
     
     "You sound like you speak from experience," Laura
teased.
     
     Brandi shook her head, awed.  "I never had an experience
like that one."
     
     "Mmmm, good.  Maybe you want to pay me back."
     
     Brandi's eyes twinkled.  "I never thought I'd say this,
but it may take me a minute to get my strength back."
     
     But she did get her strength back.  Ten minutes later,
she was thigh-raping Laura again, this time from behind, in
a way they had never done it before.  Laura too was on her
stomach, as Brandi had been, and Brandi crouched behind her,
clutching Laura's breasts and whispering hotly in her ear as
her steel thigh crunched Laura's pussy into a hot fury of
nearly unendurable coming.
     
      Afterwards, though they had only been fucking about an
hour or so, they both felt entirely wasted.  They went out
to dinner, trying not to catch the eye of any hotel staff,
whom they both feared may have overheard them.  But after
dinner, still unsatiated, they returned to Brandi's hotel
room and fucked for another hour, after which they knew they
had to quit.
     
     "I guess we were right the first time," Brandi said,
kissing Laura's ear as Laura reluctantly got dressed.  "If
we did this much, we'd kill each other."
     
     "A sweet death," Laura smiled at her.  "My pussy will
never be the same."
     
     "My ass is on fire, you pervert."
     
     "Oh, by the way, here's your toothbrush," Laura said,
pulling it out of her purse.
     
     Brandi smiled satirically.  "Great.  She fucks me silly
and leaves me a toothbrush.  Who are you, the Fuck Me Tooth
Fairy?"
     
     Laura kissed her, wanting to start all over again.
"You better not offer me the chance, or I'll do it," she
warned.
     
     "I know you will.  I pity your other girlfriends.  You
must wear them out."
     
     Laura kissed her again.  "I'd give them all up for you,
Muscle Bound."
     
     Brandi winked at her, showing her the door.  "Call me if
you get to Detroit.  I'll try to get away from the man of my
dreams for a few hours."
     
     Laura smiled heroically, kissed her one last time, then
drove back home, looking again wistfully at the thickly-
forested hills where Deshona Reed lived as she passed them.