part: Chapter 5
author: Miranda Mars
title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance
And she turned out to be right about him. After about twenty
minutes, he was all over her again, his massive cock alive and
thundering with hard, jumping lust. This time he forced her down
onto her stomach and fucked her from behind, screwing her with brutal
completeness. She wondered if it was because she had told him about
her affair with Karen, and how many times she had come.
Was he jealous? Angry? He crouched over her ass and stabbed
his huge prick deep into her splayed pussy, reaching around her body
with his hands and gripping her breasts fiercely, kissing her neck
and impaling her cunt again and again on his iron-hard spike.
For Laura it was rapture. Even though his huge, pussy-
splitting cock ripped deeply into her body, causing sharp arrows of
pain, it was intermingled with the most shocking ecstacy. Her
quivering flesh strained and shuddered in his grasp, and after a few
minutes of vicious rape, she exploded in torrents of fierce coming,
shrieking hysterically as the sharp spasms rocked her.
On top of that, Rick had already come twice and so it took him
longer this time. He continued to fuck her in the same violent,
brutal, vicious way for several more mintues, bringing her to another
convulsive orgasm. And then, when he began to come, he reared up so
forcefully that his fierce lunges actually lifted her body off the
bed. His cock spurting deep inside her ravished pussy electrified
Laura, shocking her brutalized body into a final, incandescent,
throttling, wailing climax that left her depleted and almost
delirious with bliss under his hard-charging lust-machine.
Even though she had only come five times with him, the way he
had fucked her left her body feeling more used and wrung out and
exhausted than her twenty-one orgasms with Karen had. Her pussy was
sore and aching, her breasts throbbed, and her nipples actually hurt
when the cloth of her bra rubbed against them. Never had any man
fucked her so thoroughly and so brutally.
That's what I get for telling him about her, she thought.
Boasting. Taunting him. God, it was wonderful! I came so hard that
last time, I thought I was going to just disintegrate.
She realized as she made her way home that she could hardly
walk. God, I've never been fucked like that in my life! she thought.
And I do mean fucked. I feel like a tree trunk has been raping me.
For days afterward she felt her body returning to normal. And
when the twinges of rawness left her nipples, and her cunt stopped
throbbing in memory of its plundering by Rick's monstrous organ, she
almost began to miss the physical evidence of such a violently sexual
evening.
Well, at least I don't have to worry about being a lesbian any
more, she thought. Not if I miss having the holy hell fucked out of
me like that. God, I really do think I'd just die on the spot if I
had both of them fucking me at the same time.
By now she had not seen Karen for about a week. The two of
them had been avoiding one another at work, and Laura knew it was
because they were both embarrassed and ashamed of what they had done,
as well as consumed by the forbidden excitement of it. And the
longer it had been since they were together, the more wild and
troubling it seemed.
That was why Laura had gone to bed with Rick, which she
certainly didn't regret. And she wouldn't be surprised to hear that
Karen had done the same. God, we're just not lesbians! she thought
over and over. But fucking with her was heavenly!
And after a week, Laura couldn't control the impulse any
longer. One night she picked up the telephone.
"Karen?"
"Yes . . . Laura." The excitement in Karen's voice was
unmistakable.
"I . . . I don't know how you've been feeling," Laura began
hesitantly. "But . . . I miss you."
"I miss you too," Karen said in a smoky voice.
"Here, or there?" Laura asked.
"I'll be there in ten minutes," Karen said.
Laura's pussy got so hot and wet that she had to change her
panties while she was waiting for Karen to arrive. I may not be a
lesbian for real, she thought, but thinking about Rick didn't get me
this hot. If she kisses me hard, I might come!
Her heart raced as she heard the doorbell ring. Her hand shook
as she twisted the knob.
"Hi," Karen smiled, more beautiful than ever.
"Hi," Laura whispered, letting her in.
She fastened the deadbolt lock, trying not to seem too obvious
about it. They were both nervous. But we've done this before! Laura
told herself. We had twenty-one orgasms together!
They went into the livingroom, sat down.
"Can I get you something to drink?" Laura asked.
"That would be nice."
Karen's eyes were shiny. Laura couldn't help looking at the
girl's fantastic body. Karen's full breasts strained at her yellow
silk blouse. She followed Laura into the kitchen.
"Coke or vodka tonic?" Laura asked.
Karen approached her from behind, her long, skillful fingers
caressing Laura's neck, then massaging her shoulders through the
cloth of Laura's shirt. Laura turned. Their eyes burned together.
"I haven't been able to forget it," Karen murmured.
"I . . . haven't either."
Slowly, their mouths came together in the most agonizingly
passionate kiss Laura had ever experienced. Somehow they didn't even
want to go on, to move beyond the kiss. Instead, their mouths
expressed their longing and their lust, searching, probing, searing
one another, until they broke apart, panting and mewling softly in a
sweet delirium of need.
Karen put her fingers to Laura's mouth. "Don't say anything."
Laura's eyes were begging Karen, imploring her. She took
Karen's hand and drew her out of the kitchen, down the hall to the
bedroom. Together they pulled down the bedcoverings. Then they
began to undress, not looking at one another until they were down to
their underwear.
But by then they couldn't keep their shaking hands off each
other. Laura undid Karen's bra clasp, slowly pulling the straps down
the girl's long brown arms. Karen's breasts were even more beautiful
than she had remembered. She cradled the firm round balls in her
palms, brushing Karen's large, thick, black nipples with her thumbs.
"I dreamed of kissing these," she whispered.
"Then do what you dreamed, baby," Karen breathed, her eyes
pulsing with need.
Laura lowered her mouth to them. With her tongue she teased
Karen until the girl was moaning and whimpering, coiling it around
Karen's plump nipples, tickling them. When she finally sucked one
between her lips, she could feel Karen's body stiffen with
excitement.
Karen's fingers bit into the flesh of her back. They clawed at
Laura's bra clasp, frantically freeing it, pulling off Laura's bra.
And then they both gave into the wild urgency of their hot need for
each other. The slow, simmering passion and shy reawakening of their
previous desire gave way to a rush of need. Laura sucked Karen's
swollen nipples sharply, making the girl howl and cry out with
ecstatic pleasure.
"Oh god . . . baby, fuck me," Karen panted. "I never wanted it
so much the first time as I want it now."
They fell together onto the mattress, Laura sighing and moaning
heatedly as Karen's mouth found her breasts and tried to swallow
them. Wildly they tried to suck and and kiss and fondle each other
while undressing each other the rest of the way. Their fingers tore
at one another's skirt, and panties, until they were naked, writhing
and twisting together, groaning and shivering with unbearable lust
for each other.
But each knew what she wanted, and it was the same thing.
Suddenly, they stopped clutching and sucking and groaning. They
gazed deeply into each other's eyes, then slowly moved their naked
bodies into position. Their legs intertwined, and they drew their
dripping, aching, oozing pussies together, both looking down, until
the wet cuntlips kissed, and their swollen, erect clits touched.
"Ahhhh!" Laura gasped.
"Ohhnnn . . . ohhnnn! God . . . do it hard, baby!" Karen
panted.
They kissed savagely, grinding their wet pussies together,
nearly fainting from the intense pleasure that gripped their gyrating
bodies. They were both so aroused that they knew it would be quick.
Each girl dropped her mouth to the other's breasts, and each sucked
one of the other girl's nipples fiercely, pumping with her hips and
grunting softly at the same time.
In less than a minute, they dissolved together in a frantic
torrent of hot coming, squealing and moaning, their surging bodies
churning and shuddering.
"Ungghh!" Laura grunted. "Auungghiiieeee! Ohnngghiieee!"
And Karen clung to her, wheezing and gagging on an uprush of
sharp spasms. "Unnmmgghh! Oh! Unghhhiieeee!" she cried out,
grimacing as an intense orgasm seized her.
Laura buried her face in Karen's smooth neck, realizing after
ten seconds that tears were sliding down her cheeks. She looked up
and saw Karen's face wet with tears too. Their mouths curved
together in a slow, heart-wrenching kiss.
"Ohhhhh god . . . it's never been this way, never this way,"
Laura moaned into Karen's cheek.
"I know . . . I know," Karen murmured, holding Laura, caressing
her body, reawakening the terrible fire that consumed them both.
And now, the first, urgent passion relieved, they coiled
together in a more warm, leisurely rhythm, kissing and caressing one
another with careful tenderness. Laura held Karen's exquisitely
shaped breasts and licked her large round nipples, finally sucking
them until each one was stiff and rubbery and springy as she tugged
them with her teeth, bringing semi-hysterical whimpers of need from
deep in Karen's throat.
"Oh Jesus . . . yes! Unngghhh!" Karen gasped, holding Laura's
head, pushing her breasts into Laura's face.
"Oh baby, I've wanted to do this so much," Laura sighed,
slipping down between the girl's silky black thighs.
She smoothed away the black hair from Karen's gaping wet slit,
then slithered her tongue deep into the girl's pussy. Karen groaned
and her luscious body arched and stiffened. She began quivering and
moaning uncontrollably, surrendering totally to Laura's clever
caresses. Laura tongue-fucked her until Karen was a helpless,
squirming basket-case, mewling insanely, biting her full lower lip,
her hips quaking and churning frantically.
The perfect black moons of Karen's ass clenched and twitched as
she drew closer to her climax, and Laura filled her hands with them
as she devoured the girl's streaming cunt. She squeezed Karen's
smooth buns and teased Karen's swollen clit with her tongue, then
sucked it into her mouth, bringing the black girl to a quick,
explosive orgasm.
"Auungghhh!" Karen cried out, her bowed, taut body quivering as
one overpowering spasm after another wrenched her flesh.
"Nnnunnggmmmm! Oh! Oh . . . Jesus, unnggmmmnnnggghhiieeee!"
Laura prolonged the girl's climax as long as she could, then
let her down gently, finally embracing and kissing her. They lay in
each other's arms.
"Nobody ever made me come like you do, Laura," Karen murmured.
"Not so hard. Not so many times. Not so long. You know, I have a
confession to make. After last time, when we were together, I called
this guy I used to date."
"Because you were afraid you might be a lesbian," Laura said
softly.
"You must've felt the same thing, right?"
Laura nodded.
"Girl, he fucked me until I couldn't even walk. I came three
or four times. Good, too. I mean, ecstacy. I didn't even think
about you. Not until the next day, when my sore pussy began to feel
okay again. And then . . ."
"You don't have to tell me about it," Laura said, feeling a
twinge of jealousy at the thought of someone else fucking Karen.
"I want to. In the middle of the day, at work, I'm typing this
letter, and suddenly I go all wet and itchy, and I see visions of
you, naked, and . . ."
Laura was fascinated, and flattered. She listened excitedly.
"I went into the ladies room and . . . you won't believe this.
I made myself come, right there. I wadded up a bunch of toilet paper
and bit down on it and came, thinking of you."
The story aroused Laura, who was already pretty aroused from
lying next to Karen's naked body. Having just brought Karen to an
orgasm by eating her sweet pussy also excited her wildly.
"You know I did the same thing," she whispered. "And you know
you shouldn't tell me a story like that and get me so excited without
doing something about it."
"Oh, you mean something like this?" Karen grinned, sliding her
hand down between Laura's thighs, slipping two fingers into Laura's
wet pussy and rubbing it in a way she had that quickly brought Laura
to a fever pitch.
"Ohhhh!"
"You like that?"
"Oh god, nobody can do that to me but you!"
Karen dropped her mouth to Laura's breasts. She knew so well
where the secret nerves were that in only about a minute she had
Laura on the edge of coming. She sucked Laura's aching nipples and
rubbed Laura's clit roughly, and suddenly Laura spilled over in a
violent climax.
"Ungghh! Ohnngg! God . . . yes! Yesss! Mmmnngggeeeee!" she
wailed, her beautiful body surging and convulsing as a fierce orgasm
wracked her.
And Karen didn't let her come down from it. Instead, she
wriggled down between Laura's quivering thighs and began to eat
Laura's pussy hungrily, licking and slurping it, tormenting Laura's
throbbing clit, devouring the entire wet, pulsing gash of Laura's
cunt, until Laura was quickly coming again, groaning and shuddering
through a fresh shockwave of spasms.
"Ohhhnnnn . . . ohnnnnn god, Karen, oh! Yes! Yes! Ungghhh!
Ohhhnnn . . . aanngghhiieeeee!"
Finally, Karen eased up, letting Laura catch her breath,
letting her racing blood slow down. Laura kissed her warmly.
"Is this going to be a night like the last one?" she murmured,
her head on Karen's bare shoulder, unable to keep one hand from
Karen's luscious breasts.
"Baby, I hope so," Karen breathed.
"But how can we top that?"
"Mmmmmm, we don't have to top it," Karen smiled. "All we have
to do is fuck until we can't fuck any more. Then rest, and fuck
again."
And they both dissolved into laughter.