Keywords: FF, cons, interr
Part: Chapter 59
Author: Miranda Mars
Title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance
Chapter 59
Even though she was hurt by Cecilia's rejection, Laura was
comforted by two things. One, she had been through this before,
with Rina, with Yvette, with Jonelle. In each case, their desire
had got the better of them, and they had ended up in Laura's bed.
Two, she had seen in Cecilia's throbbing eyes the same sort of
desire, fascination, dimly understood but genuine lust.
She wants to, Laura thought, smiling. She just can't let
herself.
The next afternoon, at work, she got a call from Shawn. "Hi,
I'm in town again, dancing up a storm. You won't believe this, but
I'm a star now. A movie star."
"Really?"
"Yeah, you know, porny movies. I've made five. I'll have to
tell you all about it. I'm a hot item. Can I come over?" She
dropped her voice. "Laura, you're the only one I can bear to do it
with. Can I come over?"
"Oh, Shawn, of course," Laura said, feeling her own pulse leap
excitedly as they talked. "I'll be home by five-thirty."
"See you then."
All Laura's disappointment from Cecilia suddenly turned into
anticipation at seeing Shawn, and she could hardly control herself
until five. She and Shawn had always been wonderfully compatible,
and the last time Shawn had been in town they had fucked each other
nearly to death. Laura couldn't wait to see her.
When Shawn did arrive, she was wearing, as usual, an outfit
that would have been an incitement to rape even if an old lady were
wearing it. And she had such a shockingly gorgeous body. But the
most extraordinary thing about her this time was her breasts, which
seemed to have grown larger by a third. They were huge, nearly
bursting her shirt.
"God, what happened to you," Laura said, after they were both
safe inside her apartment. She looked at Shawn's huge breasts.
"Implants," Shawn giggled.
"But Shawn. They were so beautiful already. How could you do
that?"
"You have to have gigantic boobs to be a star in porny films,"
Shawn smiled. "And I'm a star."
"I know. You told me," Laura said, glumly. "You let all
those guys . . . fuck you, in front of a camera. Why do you want to
do that?"
"The money?" Shawn suggested.
"It can't be that much."
"Mmmmm, more than you think, I bet. Anyway, I like sex. You
know that."
Laura kissed her, for the first time, feeling the huge breasts
between them. "You said you could only do it with me," she purred,
becoming very sexually aroused, very quickly.
"I said I could only come with you," Shawn whispered. "But I
still like fucking."
"I guess you better."
Shawn winked. "The last movie I made, eight guys fucked me.
Eight. There wasn't any other chick in it. Just them and me. A
gangbang."
Laura shut her eyes and took a deep breath. She had been
gangbanged once, by Rina's boyfriend and his buddies. But she had
come, in spite of herself. And Shawn's story of being gangbanged by
eight guys in front of a video camera inexplicably aroused her
wildly. God, I would've gone off like an ammo dump, she realized.
She started removing Shawn's shirt, kissing her smooth dark
neck and round gleaming shoulders. "And did you like it?" she
murmured.
"Loved it," Shawn smiled. "You know, they really fucked me
hard. And the harder they fucked, the more I liked it."
"But you didn't come."
"Mmmmm, only you can make me come, Laura," she purred, now
kissing Laura back and beginning to undress her too. "You and
Sandra."
By now Laura had Shawn's shirt off and could see the huge new
mounds, straining at Shawn's bra, large firm balls of flesh,
bursting from all sides of the flimsy fabric. She had never been
terrifically aroused by huge breasts, but these were different. She
had known them before, intimately, and was eager to see them in
their new incarnation.
Knowing what she was thinking, Shawn stepped back and
flirtatiously reached behind herself with both hands, unfastening
the bra seductively, letting it fall away. Her gigantic breasts
were now naked, large firm balls that looked more like about-to-
burst balloons than the breasts Laura had seen and caressed and
sucked before. The dark areolas of Shawn's nipples had been large,
puffy, suckable beauties before. Now, they spread out flat over the
surface of her expanded breasts, surrounding the protruding nub of
nipple in the center. Wisps of shiny, ragged scar tissue fringed
the bottom of each areola.
"Do they hurt?" Laura asked.
Shawn shook her head. "Do you mean, Can I suck them as hard
as I want? Can I bite them? Laura, yes you can. In fact, I need
to have you do it. The surgery makes them less sensitive. My
nipples got tougher. What you have to do is not squeeze too hard,
because they're filled with these saline bags, just bags of salt
water, you know? So we don't want those to break. But you can suck
me and bite me. I love it."
Laura could barely speak. She was hotter than she realized.
Shawn held out her breasts in both hands. "Please," she
whispered. "Do it. Please."
"I . . . loved them the other way," Laura said, blushing.
"Don't you want them?" Shawn pouted, irresistibly.
Instead of assaulting the girl right there, Laura took Shawn's
hand and led her into the bedroom, carefully shutting the door
behind them, as she always, or nearly always, did. Then she quickly
undressed, and removed the rest of Shawn's clothes, only a miniskirt
and bikini panties.
"God, your body is so beautiful," she said, having forgotten
how purely stunning Shawn was naked. "No wonder men will pay to see
it."
Shawn turned kittenish, which was half of her charm, since she
was in reality such a fuck-hungry slut.
"Would you pay?" she teased.
Laura pulled her down on the bed. "You just want me to rape
you, that's all," she murmured, running her tongue all over one
huge, spread-out nipple.
Shawn shivered with excitement. "You bet I do," she sighed.
Laura feasted on the girl's huge, ballooning breasts,
surprising herself by how aroused it made her to kiss and suck them.
She had never known large breasts could turn her on this way, though
maybe it was Shawn's squirming and whimpering that excited her so.
What began as the exaggerated moaning and sexual theatrics she had
learned to turn on as a part of her on-screen performances quickly
turned into a genuine, urgent, even desperate lust, as Laura sucked
and pinched her huge nipples harder and harder, then nipped them
with her teeth, bringing hot yelps of wild pleasure from Shawn.
"Oh god Laura, oh god Laura, yes! Ohnnnnn yes! Please! Do
it, do it to me! Nobody does it to me like this! Nobody can make
me feel like you do! Oh! Ungghhh!"
After working the girl into a frenzy, Laura slid between
Shawn's beautiful thighs and began tonguing her lovely long pussy
passionately. She loved fucking Shawn, because between them was
just this pure, exuberant sex, with no extravagant emotional
attachment, just hot, crackling, healthy lust. It wasn't like
fucking with Barbara, who, like Laura, was really a pervert, and who
drew Laura down into her innermost depraved needs. Shawn was a
delightful innocent, who just dearly loved to fuck, especially with
Laura, and Laura took full advantage of it.
She licked the girl's beautiful pussy until Shawn was writhing
uncontrollably in the sheets, begging her, imploring her, churning
her hips and pushing her flooding pussy up into Laura's mouth.
"Oh yes . . . oh yessss! Oh! Oh! God, Laura, ungghhh!"
The more aroused Shawn got, the more her huge, hard breasts
swirled around as she squirmed and writhed, and Laura found the
sight wildly erotic, as she looked up from where she was busily
sucking and tonguing the girl's wet pussy. She wanted to slide up
again and grab them and suck them and bite them, but suddenly
Shawn's beautiful body arched, clenching frantically, and she came
in a great paroxysm, thrashing and moaning.
"Aunngghh! Oh! Unnggmmmiieee! Oh . . . Laura, oh god,
auungh! Unnmmggnniieee!" she cried out, clamping her thighs tightly
around Laura's head and pumping wildly with her pelvis as shock
after shock of a powerful orgasm wracked her quivering body.
As it waned, her thighs yawned open, releasing Laura's head.
But Laura was not in the mood to stop. Quickly, she slid up again
and took Shawn's phenomenal breasts in her hands, squeezing them
gently but sucking them hard, then holding one in her hands and
sinking her teeth into Shawn's wide, flat areola, biting it and
sucking the nub of nipple in the center into her mouth, until Shawn
cried out.
"Unnggh! Ohhhowwnncchh! Oh! Oh! God, I'm going to come
again! Laura . . . !"
Laura knew she was. All that fucking and never coming made
Shawn into a tightly wound spring, and Laura knew that one orgasm,
no matter how powerful, wasn't going to release all the tension.
Using one hand in the wet furrow of Shawn's pussy, she held the
girl's gigantic breasts one at a time in the other one, sucking and
biting Shawn's nipples and fingerfucking her pussy until Shawn
spilled over quickly in another orgasm, then another even sharper
one.
After three orgasms in quick succession, Shawn was stunned,
groggy with coming. It took her a few minutes to regain her senses.
But then she kissed Laura.
"You marvelous girl," she said. "I knew it would be like
this. You make me come even more than Sandra does. You just fuck
me and fuck me."
Laura smiled and lay back, stretching sensually, as Shawn
moved over her and began returning the favor.
"Laura, you have such a beautiful body," she purred as she
kissed Laura intimately, lifting Laura's perfect breasts in her
hands and lovingly tonguing Laura's nipples. "You could be a big
star, if you wanted to do the films. You know, the kind I do."
"But you said you had to have big boobs," Laura smiled,
panting softly as she became more and more aroused.
"Oh, but you're so beautiful, and your breasts are so
beautiful," Shawn murmured, now sucking them, and squeezing them
more roughly.
As usual, making Shawn come three times had wound Laura's
spring tighter than tight, and she began squirming and whimpering
with near-desperate need almost immediately.
"Ohh! Unhhh! Oh god, yes!" she panted. "Do it hard! Hard,
baby, hard!"
"Oh baby, you're going to come, aren't you," Shawn murmured.
"You're so close. And I can make you come."
She slipped down between Laura's yawning thighs and began to
suck and tongue-fuck Laura's throbbing pussy so passionately that in
about thirty seconds Laura was straining and groaning her way
through a fierce climax.
"Auungghh! Oh . . . Shawn! Oh!" she gasped as she felt it
spill over. "Unngghhiiieee! Mnnnnggeeee!" she cried out, coming in
torrents, her body thrashing as Shawn slid up her body again and
began to suck her nipples ferociously, at the same time rubbing her
clit with one relentless finger.
She came again, a sharp, surprisingly acute orgasm that left
her gasping and half-sobbing with shock as it waned. Then, about a
minute after Laura's second orgasm, her front door bell rang. Not
the downstairs buzzer announcing a visitor, but her own bell.
"Oh god!" she said, suddenly wondering if her worst fear had
finally come true.
Had someone overheard them screwing? One of her neighbors?
"You don't have to answer it," Shawn whispered.
"But what if they heard me screaming?" Laura said. "They
might call the police."
Shawn nodded in agreement.
Hastily throwing on a robe, Laura went to the door, still
half-stunned by the force of her two quick orgasms. She opened the
door a crack.
"Yes?" she said, softly.
It was Yvette. "Oh god, you're fucking somebody again," she
said, her voice trembling with spite and dismay.
Laura tried to be calm. "Yvette, you're making this a habit.
How'd you get in downstairs, anyway?"
"I slipped in behind someone. It isn't Chanitra again, is
it?"
Laura could feel herself bristling, but at the same time she
felt a dangerous bravado, an exciting twist of danger. "No, it
isn't," she said, softly. "Would you like to come in and see?"
"Laura, you're a slut," Yvette hissed.
"Takes one to know one. I'm sure she'd like to meet you."
And now Laura opened the door wider, having heard Shawn come
in behind her from the bedroom, still standing back in the shadows.
Yvette peered over Laura's shoulder. "God, what humongous
tits," she said, under her breath. "She's a freak."
Now Laura raised her voice. "Yvette, this is Shawn. Shawn,
Yvette."
Yvette walked forward into Laura's apartment, as if in a
trance, her eyes still fastened on Shawn's amazing breasts. Laura
knew the feeling, the fascination. Shawn was smiling coyly,
kittenishly, half-seductively. She was, after all, in the sex
business, and nothing much in the line of fucking was unattractive
to her.
"I'm sorry, I'm staring," Yvette suddenly said, turning her
head away, facing Laura. "I'm . . . interrupting something."
Shawn walked over, the huge round balls of her breasts
swaying. She extended her hand to Yvette.
"I'm so pleased to meet you," she said in a soft, sultry
voice. "Laura has told me about you."
"Really?"
Yvette tried to look at Shawn without looking at her breasts,
which was hard. They were nearly touching her arm. She shook
Shawn's extended hand gingerly, but Shawn made things even worse by
not releasing Yvette's hand. Instead, she drew it up to one of her
breasts and placed it squarely on the naked globe, with Yvette's
palm over her nipple.
"Maybe you could join us," she whispered.
"Oh!" Yvette said, in a tiny, frightened, faraway voice.
Slowly, Laura shut and bolted the door again. "Yes, Yvette,
please," she whispered too.
"Laura," her voice quivered. "You know I've never done
anything like this except with you."
But by this time Shawn had moved even closer, her mouth only
inches from Yvette's, her eyes smoky and inviting. Laura realized
she had practised seduction very often in her movies. Shawn licked
her sensual lips slowly.
"You're very beautiful, Yvette," she breathed. "Laura's been
hiding you."
Laura didn't know if Yvette really wanted to stop or not, but
as Shawn's mouth met hers, she whimpered softly, letting herself be
kissed, then slowly began to curve her own mouth into Shawn's,
kissing back. Laura could see her fingers tighten on Shawn's huge,
bulging breast.
She too came up behind Yvette, finding the exquisite smooth
nape of Yvette's long neck with her lips, and sliding her hands
under Yvette's jacket, then moving them up to clutch her breasts
through her bra and blouse, squeezing them gently, rhythmically.
Between them, Laura and Shawn had Yvette breathing heavily by
the time Shawn pulled back. Then Shawn took the same breast Yvette
was touching in both of her hands and offered it to Yvette.
"Please," she murmured. "Please."
Eyes murky with lust, Yvette lowered her mouth to Shawn's
large, spreading nipple, licking it and then sucking it into her
mouth.
"Oh god yes, do it hard!" Shawn panted, pushing her breast
into Yvette's mouth.
Laura helped Yvette out of her suit jacket and began
unbuttoning the back of her blouse, kissing every inch of the girl's
miraculous smooth dark skin as it appeared. By now Yvette was
holding both of Shawn's huge breasts in her hands and devouring
Shawn's nipples, and Shawn was moaning and panting.
"Let's go into the bedroom," she said, gently pushing them in
that direction.
With difficulty, she got them to the bedroom and shut the
door. Then she and Shawn hurriedly undressed Yvette, kissing and
caressing her as they went. Yvette's body was very beautiful, and
she could see how Shawn loved it from the way she swarmed over
Yvette, pulling off Yvette's bra and filling her hands with Yvette's
small but exquisitely shaped breasts, sucking Yvette's swollen black
nipples heatedly.
Yvette was pinned between them, and Shawn and Laura had
aroused her to a fever pitch in only a few minutes. Her lean, naked
black body writhed between them, and she whimpered and moaned
uncontrollably as they accelerated the tempo, Shawn still caressing
her breasts while Laura's mouth found her pussy and skillfully
tormented Yvette, knowing from experience what it took to bring her
to a wild sexual delirium.
Then they switched places, as Shawn's eyes asked Laura to let
her fuck Yvette. Laura knew how desireable Yvette was, and she knew
how much Shawn wanted it. Shawn slipped her leg under Yvette's and
quickly brought their wet, soupy cunts together, making them both
gasp sharply with a hot stab of sexual excitement.
Then she quickly began fucking Yvette, moving and grinding her
cunt into Yvette's, who responded by swirling her own hips, her
dark, throbbing eyes locked with Shawn's.
"Ohhhnnn!" she moaned, nearly swooning as Shawn fucked her
harder and faster.
"Yes! Unhhh! Oh baby . . . yes!" Shawn panted, bringing both
Yvette and herself closer and closer to an explosive climax. "Yes .
. . oh yes yes! Oh baby, yes!"
And Laura embraced Yvette too, lying beside her, and scooped
up Yvette's exquisite breasts, sucking her nipples feverishly, as
Yvette began whimpering and keening urgently, pumping frantically,
only seconds from coming.
"Oh god! Oh god, aauunggghhh!" Yvette groaned.
"AUUNGGHIIEEE! UNGGH! OH! UUNNGGMMNNIIEEEEE!" she cried out,
coming fiercely, her lovely lean body wrenched by sharp spasms of
ecstacy.
Laura held her while she came, wildly aroused herself, and
even more so when Shawn came seconds later, whinnying and writhing
wildly, her huge breasts jiggling and swirling. Yvette was still
slack and dazed, and Laura maneuvered her body into the middle of
the bed, then slid between her yawning black thighs and eagerly
assaulted her streaming pussy with her mouth, bringing Yvette back
quickly to a high pitch of need.
When it was clear that it wouldn't take much longer for both
of them to reach a shattering orgasm, Laura slid up to embrace
Yvette face to face, mashing their naked breasts together and
scissoring the girl's clit between her fingers, fucking Yvette hard
and kissing her passionately.
"Oh god, baby, come, come with me!" she whimpered to Yvette as
they both quivered and writhed together, reawakening a fierce
passion that they had not shared for weeks.
Yvette had let herself be fucked by Shawn, but with Laura it
was always more of a mutual coupling, and she hugged Laura fiercely,
dropping her own hand to Laura's soupy pussy and rubbing Laura's
clit as fast and roughly as Laura was rubbing hers. They moaned and
panted, pumping frantically, then both stiffened, feeling the
incredible force of the shared orgasm grip them simultaneously.
"Oh god Laura I'm coming!" Yvette gasped helplessly before
yielding to a killing orgasm, with Laura right behind her.
Shawn might as well have not been there at all. Laura's body
and Yvette's body seemed to undulate as one body as the sharp spasms
gripped their flesh. Their moans intermingled, and their tongues,
and they lay finally panting and whimpering, still welded together,
as the waning spasms died away.
"Ohhhhh god . . . it's been so long," Yvette sighed, caressing
Laura's body as if she had just done this with Laura for the first
time.
"I know, I know, I've missed you so much," Laura murmured,
stroking the girl's incredible body lovingly.
Then they both remembered that Shawn was still there, lying
next to them on the bed, watching everything. It was Laura who
reached out one arm and pulled her down with them, but it was
Yvette's mouth that quickly found Shawn's, kissing her slowly,
tenderly at first, then more demandingly. Without anyone speaking,
they seemed to know instinctively that it was Shawn's turn, and they
began to fuck her seriously.
Laura realized again, and Yvette only now discovered, that
Shawn had a shockingly beautiful body in nearly every way. Her
huge, artificially-enhanced breasts drew all the attention away from
the perfection of the rest of her. Laura was in heaven with them
both there in her bed, Yvette very dark, the darkest girl she had
ever had, darker than anyone except Cecilia, and Shawn a burnt
golden color, her skin sleek and mocha-tinted.
She swarmed passionately over them both, kissing their
marvelous smooth bodies, tonguing, sucking, probing them, and
gasping as their mouths and hands explored her body too. She had
been in similar three-girl orgies with Karen and Rina, with Sandra
and Shawn, and with Chanitra and Karen, but she doubted that any of
them were as hot as this one quickly became. Yvette was a wild,
rapacious lover, and of course Shawn just loved to fuck.
In under a minute the three of them were panting, squirming,
whimpering, keening, mewling, fucking one another wildly, rapidly,
hungrily. But before long Shawn became the center of attention,
pinned between Laura and Yvette, moaning as they both consumed her
luscious, writhing, deep golden body.
What they had learned fucking each other Laura and Yvette
turned loose on Shawn. Yvette feasted on the huge, firm balls of
Shawn's breasts, responding excitedly to Shawn's pleas to suck and
bite her nipples hard.
"God yes!" she groaned. "Do it hard! Hard! Yes! Unghhh!"
At the same time, Laura was mouth-mauling her pussy and
sliding one, then two fingers up into her ass, fucking and sucking
her mercilessly. Shawn had a beautiful ass, and Laura fucked it
passionately. She and Yvette maneuvered Shawn's twisting, straining
body onto her side so that Laura could get at the girl's ass better.
Now with both hands she fucked Shawn's ass and pussy, while sucking
and biting the girl's gorgeous, smooth, firm asscheeks, driving
Shawn into a frenzy of crazy need.
"Ohhnnn . . . oh Jesus oh shit unhgg! Uhhh . . . Laura, unghh
oh god unghhhh! Ownnchhh!" she cried out as Yvette bit one of her
huge nipples harder. "Oh shit!"
Shawn might have been gangbanged by seven or eight guys in a
movie, Laura thought, but it probably wasn't any rougher than this.
She and Yvette had the girl begging finally, begging for the end,
for the orgasm she knew was coming, was only seconds off. She was
writhing, moaning between them, her sleek body quivering, straining,
flexing, as the climax finally arrived, crushing her in a fierce
fury of ecstacy.
"Auuunngghiieeee!" she cried out, thrashing wildly between
Yvette and Laura, coming in thrillingly violent convulsions. "Oh!
Unh! Unnmmnngghiieee! Oh yes! Unhh! Yes! Oh god!"
It was a long, intense orgasm, and it took Shawn several
minutes to recover from it.
"Oh god, I've never come like that," she said breathlessly to
them, her eyes still glassy. "I'm supposed to be the sex star, but
nobody ever fucked me like you guys just did, not even those dudes
in the gangbang movie."
"Mmmmm, maybe the three of us should make a movie," Laura
smiled.
But Yvette suddenly froze up with fear. "My husband would
kill me," she said in a hushed voice. "And he'd kill you both,
too."
Laura had only been joking, of course, but she understood.
"How did you get away to come here?" she asked.
"He's playing golf. I was dying to see you."
"I'm glad you came," Laura said.
"Mmmmm, I'm glad too," Shawn said, pulling Yvette down on the
bed and cupping Yvette's exquisite round breasts, gently pinching
Yvette's beautiful gleaming black nipples. "I want to give you back
some of what you just gave me."
Laura knew things about Yvette that Shawn was only now going
to discover, and they both began to make love to her aggressively,
pinning her between them and caressing her naked body boldy. Yvette
had already come twice, and Laura knew she was on the verge of
multiple orgasms. She was the only girl Laura had ever fucked who
had a true g-spot, and Laura knew how to touch it, where it was.
After being primed by two or three orgasms, Yvette could be brought
to a string of six or so killers, and Laura had done it to her in
the past.
Now she and Shawn slowly fucked Yvette, bringing her to
another peak. With Shawn sucking her nipples this time, Laura
tongue-fucked Yvette's pussy until she was gasping and shuddering
through another orgasm. Then, before she could come down from it,
Laura slid one finger up into her pussy, turned it around, and
pressed the tip hard on the inner wall of the tight sleeve, rubbing
it vigorously while at the same time tickling Yvette's still-swollen
clit with her tongue.
Almost immediately, Yvette went wild with lust, churning and
whimpering hysterically. Then, almost without warning, she went
into a convulsive series of multiple orgasms, moaning and coming
almost continuously.
"Oh! Unghh! Oh! Unnngghiieeee! Oh hnnnggeeee! Oh god! Oh
shit oh yes aauungghiiiieee! Oh! Ohhhhh!" she moaned, her
beautiful naked body flipping and surging between Shawn and Laura as
one wave after another of wrenching rapture shook her.
Laura knew what was happening, but Shawn was shocked by the
violence and frequency of the orgasms that wrenched Yvette. She
continued to come and to cry out as long as Laura rubbed the secret
spot inside her vagina, and soon her screams were so loud and
prolonged that Shawn put one hand over her mouth to muffle them.
Finally, Laura eased up, and Yvette's orgasms tapered off into
spasms of quivering, and helpless whimpering, followed by almost
total collapse.
"Shit, I've never seen anyone come like that in my life,"
Shawn said.
"I haven't either," Laura agreed. "She has a true g-spot. I
found it by accident."
"No wonder she loves you," Shawn grinned. "I could die happy
after one of those."
"Mmmmm, maybe we should see if you have one," Laura smiled,
sliding on top of Shawn again now that Yvette was recovering.
"Honey, I've been fucked so much, by so many different guys,
and so hard, that if I had one I'd know it by now," Shawn said.
"But no man found Yvette's," Laura said. "I found it."
"Mmmm, I hope you find mine," Shawn panted, quickly becoming
aroused as Laura swarmed over her body.
They fucked again, slowly and thoroughly, ending in a long,
moaning climax. Laura did not find a g-spot, but Shawn wasn't
disappointed. She just let Yvette know how lucky she was, then
dressed to leave for her show, leaving Yvette and Laura together.
"What time do you have to get back?" Laura asked Yvette.
Yvette grabbed her watch from the bedstand. Her face
brightened. "Not for twenty minutes."
Laura smiled too. Over the past few months she and Yvette had
become experts at cramming unbelievably hot sex into twenty minutes,
after work. "But how can you come any more, after what you just
went through?" she asked.
"Who said me?" Yvette asked. "I like to fuck you too, you
know. And I want to. Now I've got you to myself, without Miss Big
Tits to make me share you."
"Oh!" Laura gasped, as Yvette began to turn up the heat. "Oh!
Oh god, yes! Unghhhh! Oh yes . . . it feels so good! Do it hard,
baby, hard! Please!"
During the next fifteen minutes they fucked so hot and heavy
that Laura had three more orgasms, and Yvette had two more at the
end. Yvette had only been there about an hour, and yet they both
felt as exhausted as they had felt in the past after spending the
night together.
But Yvette was solemn, even sad, as she dressed to leave. "I
know by now that I have to share you," she said. "It was bad enough
to share you with my own kid sister. But---"
"But I saw you fucking with Shawn," Laura interrupted. "You
weren't exactly asking her to stop."
"No, but---"
Laura kissed her before she could continue. "Tell me. You
hated it."
"I loved it. I guess I don't think of myself as a lesbian,
that's all. Like, the way I feel about you . . . that's because
it's you. Laura. Not just some girl I go to bed with."
"And doing it with her, and liking it, makes you feel like a
lesbian."
"Yes. And when you two did it to me together, it was even
better than when we do it alone. That's sick."
"Is it?"
Yvette looked troubled. "I don't know. Now I'm so confused."
Laura couldn't do anything but kiss and reassure her as she
left.