Keywords: FF, cons, interr, rom
Part: Chapter 98
Author: Miranda Mars
Title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance
Chapter 98
Temporarily satiated by her small, enthusiastic orgy with
Chanitra, Laura didn't remember for two days what Chanitra had
suggested about doing another sandwich with Karen. The thought
heated her up promptly again, and she could think of nothing else
for a few days, until one evening her phone rang, and it was Brandi.
"Oh god, Brandi, I thought you'd disappeared off the face of
the earth," she said.
"You could've called," Brandi teased.
"You told me not to. Your husband, remember?"
There was a painful silence on Brandi's end. "I remember."
Laura was flustered. She wanted to be friendly, and yet she
felt a hot, insistent fluttering deep inside her pussy, which meant
more than friendly to her. And yet Brandi was thousands of miles
away in Flint, Michigan.
"Ahem," Brandi broke the silence. "I believe you owe me some
congratulations."
"Oh god, did I miss it again?"
"I'm the six-time winner," Brandi said, almost unable to
control her pride. "The only one ever to win six times."
"God, I want to squeeze you."
"You do?"
"I want to do everything to you," she said, lowering her
voice, as if anyone could hear her in her own apartment.
"I hope you do," Brandi said. "I'm counting on it."
"What do you mean?"
"I won thirty-five grand in this contest. The flight out
there is only four hundred bucks."
"Oh, are you coming out here to visit me?" Laura said, smiling
and eager.
"Just waiting for you to give me the okay."
"I could take a few days off. Want to drive down to Carmel?"
"Long as I can spend every waking minute naked in the bed with
you," Brandi whispered into the phone.
"Guaranteed," Laura breathed. "How soon can you get here?"
"How about tomorrow afternoon?"
"I'll meet you at the airport."
Laura rented a beach-front motel room in Carmel, and they
drove there directly from the airport. The drive was not easy for
either one since the sexual tension was almost unbearable.
"How far is this Carmel?" Brandi asked crossly, looking at
Laura as Laura drove.
Laura felt she was on the verge of being raped by this strong,
gorgeous woman. "Do you want me to take a side road and pull over
so you can kiss me?" she teased.
"Yes. Do you realize we haven't seen each other in nearly a
year?"
"I hope we don't hurt each other."
When they finally did get there, they both had to exert extra
self-control not simply to dash into the motel room and rape each
other violently, to the accompaniment of wild shrieks of ecstacy
that would certainly alarm the management and neighbors. Finally
they were inside the room, alone together. Brandi pulled the drapes
while Laura started to unpack one bag.
"That'll wait, won't it?" Brandi asked, turning from the
drapes.
She was absolutely stunning in a short white skirt and a
sleeveless jersey that showed off her sleek, muscular arms. Laura
smiled.
"It'll wait."
"Pretty white lady, I be dying to get naked with you," Brandi
grinned, calling Laura by her affectionate name for the first time.
Laura smiled, blooming all over with love and lust. "Aren't
you going to show me the body that won Ms. Olympia more times than
anyone else?"
"You're just like all the rest, aren't you," Brandi smiled.
"You want to eat my body with your eyes and then drag me down on the
bed and fuck me."
Still smiling, Laura nodded slowly. Brandi began a slow,
tantalizing striptease, removing her skirt and shoes first, then
reaching both hands behind her back to unzip her jersey.
"Don't seem to be able to do this," she grinned. "Could you
help?"
Laura went over to her. "I think I can get it," she said.
She slowly unzipped the zipper from the top, first kissing the
nape of Brandi's neck as it came into view, then sensually licking
each inch of the smooth dark skin of Brandi's back as the zipper slid
down. Brandi shivered as Laura's tongue dipped under her
shoulderblades.
"Jesus, you giving me goosebumps, pretty white lady," she
sighed.
The zipper stopped just above Brandi's bra strap. Laura slowly
pulled up the jersey from the bottom and over Brandi's head. Now
Brandi was naked except for her black lace bra and bikini panties.
"Do you always dress this sexy?" Laura teased, kissing her
neck, toying with her bra clasp.
"Did you forget?" Brandi grinned, bending her head back so that
Laura's lips could reach more of her deliciously smooth neck.
"I could never forget you for a second," Laura breathed,
unclasping Brandi's bra and letting it slide down her arms.
Instead of immediately cupping Brandi's small naked breasts
with her hands, she let them run over the hard, smooth ripples of
Brandi's incredible stomach, her fingertips brushing the velvet skin
and caressing the phenomenal muscles.
"God . . . what an incredible body," she whispered.
Her hands finally reached Brandi's small, perfect breasts and
squeezed them. By now Brandi had twisted her head so that they were
kissing, slowly, then more passionately, then hungrily, even
voraciously. Brandi turned and began to tear at Laura's clothes.
Laura helped her, and without ceasing to kiss, she too was down to
her panties in only seconds.
Now what she had half-feared and half-craved began happening,
as they could restrain themselves no longer. Laura had forgotten
the sheer mass of Brandi's body, bulked with hard muscles, her
shoulders huge, her waist tiny, her thighs . . . shockingly massive,
shapely, black, shiny and . . .
Oh god . . . fucked by Ms. Olympia's thigh again! she thought,
feeling herself grow faint in anticipation.
They tumbled together onto the bed, their hands running
excitedly all over each other's naked flesh, their tongues dancing
and probing. Brandi's mouth quickly found Laura's breasts, sucking
them hard and insistently.
"Oh Laura . . . oh Laura . . . I've wanted you so much," she
murmured. "I've . . . dreamed of this."
Laura's hand caressed Brandi's huge, amazing, hard thigh,
giving her a sharp flutter deep in her pussy as she anticipated what
would soon be hers. Then her fingers found Brandi's very wet, very
warm pussy.
"Ahhh!" Brandi gasped, her body clenching. "Don't touch it!
Don't touch it, I'll come! Oh honey . . . I'm so close! I'll come
if you touch it!"
"I want you to come," Laura giggled deep in her throat,
pushing Brandi onto her back, not an easy task since Brandi was so
strong.
"Not yet. I want to enjoy you first."
"You'll have days to enjoy me," Laura whispered, already
kissing the incredible muscle ridges of Brandi's stomach, her smooth
belly, then arriving at the fresh, black-lipped open wet rose of her
pussy.
She wasted no time, slithering her tongue deeply into it,
feeling Brandi's incredible body arch and quiver uncontrollably.
"Oh! Oh!" Brandi gasped.
Then Laura brought her tongue out and up, stabbing Brandi's
swollen clit with it wildly, passionately. Brandi's breath caught in
her throat. She came in a quick rush.
"Auunngghhh!" she cried out, her beautiful, grotesque, glossy
body straining, jerking in a sharp spasm of rapture, then straining
again, then shuddering as the spasms came more quickly. "Auunggg!
Oh! Oh god . . . Laur---, unghhh! Oh! Aunnggghh!"
She came violently, a sharp, wrenching climax, groaning and
shuddering, finally panting and going slack, her eyes glassy as she
gazed into Laura's. It was almost a minute before she could speak.
Then, she rolled Laura onto her back and slid immediately down
between Laura's thighs.
"Laura, I've waited almost a year for this," she breathed.
"Ohhnnnn Jesus . . . Brandi!" Laura gasped, overcome by the
passion of Brandi's hungry mouth on her pussy.
It was a total mouth-rape. Brandi devoured Laura's wet,
throbbing pussy in a way Laura had rarely experienced. She sucked
and tongue-raped it until Laura spilled over in a hot rush of coming
almost before she knew what was happening. Her body simply erupted
in hot streams of fire, and she turned her head sideways, pushing
her face into a nearby pillow to muffle her screams.
"Annghh! Oh! Unnnggmmnniiieee!" she cried out, her body
writhing sharply as the spasms wracked her.
She came hard, but it wasn't enough for her, or for Brandi.
They were so hungry for each other that in seconds, with Laura still
tingling from her orgasm, they were embracing, squirming together,
kissing heatedly, their fingers digging into one another's flesh.
"Oh god, oh Laura, oh I missed you!" Brandi panted, then nearly
swooned as Laura sucked one of her nipples deep into her mouth for
the first time. "Unhhhh!"
"Oh baby . . . oh Brandi!" Laura panted back. "Fuck me hard .
. . harder, yes! Ungghh!"
"Unh! Unh! Ohnngghh! Unh!" Brandi grunted softly, gyrating
her hips, driving her pussy into Laura's plunging hand, biting
Laura's neck in a wild fit of passion.
Brandi's hand also raped Laura's pussy roughly, and the two
them whimpered and moaned uncontrollably, their bodies pumping,
their hands flying.
"Oh god . . . kiss me baby I'm going to come again!" Laura
panted.
"Yes . . . yes me too!" Brandi gasped.
They kissed, their tongues snaking together just as a fierce
mutual orgasm engulfed them both. They came as if they were one
person, their quivering bodies interlocked, their mouths glued
together, groaning and kissing and gasping and panting and
whimpering as the spasms tore at their throbbing flesh. Finally,
they slowly released their grip on each other, slowly coming apart.
"I told you we were going to hurt each other," Laura murmured
into Brandi's marvelous, beautiful black ear.
Brandi grinned, still partially breathless. "You know, all
year I get laid once, maybe twice a week. My husband is very busy,
and I'm always working out. We don't see each other that often.
Sometimes I come, sometimes I pretend. Then, with you, I have two
orgasms in less than five mintues."
"Mmmmmm," Laura nuzzled her neck. "Maybe you'd like to try
for three."
"All you want to do is get this muscle queen into bed and fuck
her to death, right?" Brandi smiled broadly.
"Not to death," Laura purred. "Just fuck her. And fuck her
some more."
Brandi grew kittenish, seductive. Already very aware of of the
bizarre attraction her body held for nearly everyone, she knew
especially how it aroused Laura.
"Don't tell me," she whispered, "that you want to lick me all
over."
"Mmmmmm," Laura purred again, beginning to do it, starting
with Brandi's ears, then moving to her neck and shoulders.
"No one ever licked me but you," Brandi shivered, lying back
and yielding her spectacular body completely to Laura.
"Nobody ever loved you like I do," Laura purred, now licking
Brandi's black, puffy nipples, bringing soft moans of deep pleasure
from Brandi.
Now the first, hot urgency was gone, and Laura could take her
time. She spent nearly ten minutes on Brandi's small breasts and
large nipples, making love to them with extravagant tenderness and
ingenuity. Brandi enjoyed watching, and with Laura's help she
scrunched up some pillows at the head of the bed to support her
head.
"Pretty white lady," she gasped softly, "you could make me
come just by doing that."
"I know I could," Laura whispered.
She sucked one nipple deep into her mouth, then let it slowly
escape, catching it with her teeth, looking up under her lashes into
Brandi's eyes. Then she did the same thing with Brandi's other
nipple. Brandi went wild, biting her lower lip, wincing slightly in
anticipation, as if Laura were going to bite her.
But instead Laura tormented her beautiful breasts in more
ingenious ways. She kissed them and kneaded them, now withdrawing
from Brandi's swollen, excited nipples until Brandi was almost begging
to have them sucked again. Then she began gently pinching Brandi's
nipples, making her eyes water and quick, sharp gasps come from her
throat.
"Oh god . . . unhhh! Oh god, Laura . . . !"
"You are going to come, aren't you," Laura confirmed.
"Yes!"
"Ohhh . . . but not until I say so," Laura smiled, kissing
Brandi's mouth, stroking other parts of the fantastic body.
"Nobody ever touched my boobs the way you do," Brandi panted.
"They must be crazy," Laura breathed. "I like to kiss them .
. . and suck them like this . . . and like this . . ."
"Unhh! Oh god . . ." Brandi twisted, looking down at Laura's
mouth on her wet nipples. "God, Laura, suck me hard! I'm going to
come! Please!"
For the first time, Laura began to treat her a little more
roughly, remembering how Brandi had once bragged about her ability to
bear pain. Laura bunched up the firm flesh of one small breast in
both hands and teased Brandi's bursting, pointing nipple with her
teeth.
"Ooohhhh!" Brandi grimaced. "Oh! Oh! Don't . . . do it, oh .
. . yess! Go ahead! God, Laura . . . I'm going to come!"
"Not yet . . . not yet," Laura smiled, knowing she was in
control.
Brandi was close, but Laura held the strings. She did the same
thing with Brandi's other exquisite breast, and Brandi whimpered, eyes
widening as she watched her nipple disappear into Laura's mouth.
"Ohhnnn . . . Jesus!" she gasped.
"I'm going to make you come without even touching your pussy,"
Laura murmured.
"Ain't gonna be hard . . . uhhh . . . pretty white unghhh oh!
God, Laura, yes, please!" she panted deliriously, her delicious
heavily-muscled gleaming body twisting and writhing.
It took Laura several more minutes to actually make it happen.
Brandi had already come several times, and so her original hair-
trigger sensitivity was gone. But her body was still marvelously
responsive to Laura's caresses, and her breasts were very sensitive.
Laura sucked and tongued and squeezed them patiently, until
she could see the glassiness in Brandi's dark eyes, and hear the
labored, frenetic chuff of her breath, and feel the tension in her
body. When she knew Brandi had reached the point of no return, she
cranked up the heat. She began to pinch and bite the shiny wet
cones of Brandi's black nipples, driving the girl to a fever pitch of
need. Brandi's hips churned and quivered spasmodically, thrusting
helplessly into the air, as if she were pumping herself into a
climax.
Then she grimaced and moaned. Her body seized up suddenly,
without warning, and she came.
"Ungghhh!" she cried out. "Ohnngg! Auungghhhh! Oh!"
It was a long, wrenching, almost agonizing orgasm during which
Laura continued to assault her delicious wet nipples, pinching and
squeezing Brandi's breasts sharply while sinking her teeth into the
erect black buds, not viciously, but not playfully either. Brandi
came in sharp, quivering spasms, then finally fell back to the bed,
gasping and whimpering. She was a wreck, and moaned softly, still
shuddering periodically, as Laura carefully wiped the saliva from
her tormented breasts.
But it only took a few minutes for her strength to return.
She embraced Laura tightly, kissing her aggressively.
"Pretty white lady, my titties are yours forever," she said,
with wide eyes. "I thought you had already made me come every way
possible . . . and now look what you did to me."
"Was it good?" Laura smiled.
"Mmmmm," Brandi nuzzled Laura's neck. "I think I can show you
how good it was."
A sharp, involuntary shiver gripped Laura's body as she
realized that what she had been not even daring to think of was now
going to happen. She gulped. Brandi could see the wild, even half-
crazy sexual need suddenly appear in Laura's eyes.
"You want it, don't you," she whispered into Laura's ear,
following the words with her tongue.
Laura shivered again. "I want it," she whispered back. "I
want you to do it to me . . . hard."
They both looked down at Brandi's incredible thighs, glossy and
huge and bulging with muscle, fiercely muscular and yet strangely
beautiful in the curves and cambers of flesh, hard but smooth, the
taut skin dark and velvety. Brandi flexed them, and the visible
tensile strength beneath the skin made Laura's throat catch. She
could feel her pussy throbbing, running with juice. One of those
incredible muscles would be pressed against her vulnerable pussy
within minutes, and she would be dying of coming, orgasms she had
only dreamed of in the past year, Olympian orgasms that had once or
twice made her pass out, they were so strong. Only the orgasms she
experienced in the depths of sado-masochistic perversion with Karen
could rival or surpass them.
She felt her whole body pulsing with wild sexual excitement,
partially aroused by making Brandi come moments ago, but mostly by
looking at Brandi's thighs.
"I want to kiss them, touch them," she murmured hypnotically.
She stroked the rock-hard but silky smooth thighs with her
fingertips, then slid down and kissed the muscled ridges and smooth
planes of hard flesh. This aroused Brandi as much as it did Laura.
And Laura's mouth was perilously close to Brandi's pussy, while she
kissed and caressed Brandi's phenomenal thighs.
"Oh . . . oh!" Brandi gasped involuntarily as Laura's lips
moved closer to her pussy. "Oh . . . Laura!"
Brandi had come only minutes earlier, and now it was Laura's
turn, so they were both surprised as Laura moved inevitably,
pressing her lips against Brandi's wet, open pussy, stroking her clit
passionately.
"Oh . . . oh god! Yes . . . ohhhh Laura!" Brandi gasped.
"Honey, you're going to come again," Laura murmured.
"I know! Ungghh! Oh . . . god! Oh Laura, you make me so
hot! Ungghh! Auungghhhh! Oh! Auunnghiiieee!"
Brandi came with shocking suddenness, flexing and groaning as a
fresh orgasm gripped her glossy, shuddering body. The bed even
shook and quivered as she arched and moaned, clenching her amazing
muscles and clenching her teeth as each hot spasm ripped her. Then
she fell back, blinking, unbelieving, at Laura.
"I thought I was supposed to be doing that to you," she
panted, still stunned by the unexpected climax.
"Mmmmm, you were," Laura smiled, beginning to kiss and stroke
her huge, hard thighs once more. "Just don't get carried away this
time."
"Just stay away from my pussy, pretty white lady," Brandi
purred, again flexing the marvelous muscles of her legs for Laura's
delight.
"But pretty black lady, you have such a pretty black pussy,"
Laura purred back.
Now, however, after fucking Brandi into repeated orgasms, Laura
was desperately horny herself. Only a minute or so of kissing and
stroking the smooth, hard marvels of Brandi's incredible thighs had
her shaking with anticipation. Brandi knew it, and she gently, with
great strength, pulled Laura up by the shoulders and rolled her onto
her back.
"I'm gonna fuck you, pretty white lady," she murmured softly,
gazing deep into Laura's eyes as she hovered over her.
Laura was almost delirious with need already, her pussy
throbbing and wet, her eyes blurred as she looked up at Brandi.
"Fuck me hard," she whispered hoarsely. "Fuck me hard."
She spread her own thighs and looked down to watch one of
Brandi's monstrously-muscled black glossy thighs move into her groin.
She thought her heart would stop when she felt Brandi's skin brush
her cuntlips.
"Oh!"
"You're all wet, pretty white lady," Brandi whispered into her
ear.
"Yes."
Brandi clenched her thigh and pushed it further into Laura's
groin, until Laura's pussy was splayed against the hard ridge of
muscle. Then she began slowly moving it up and down. Laura was
afraid she would come too quickly, as Brandi had been earlier,
without being able to enjoy it fully. She bit her lower lip.
"Go . . . slow," she begged softly.
"Slow . . . sloooowww," Brandi whispered, relaxing and then
reclenching her thigh muscle so that Laura could feel it move
against her pussy.
But there was no way to go slowly. Laura was consumed with
need. Fucking her aroused Brandi equally. In seconds Laura was
whimpering uncontrollably, her head thrown back in the sheets,
unable to watch. She churned her hips, thrusting her pussy up into
Brandi's hard smooth thigh, which now slid faster against it, and
pushed more roughly into it.
"Ungghh!" Laura groaned, feeling the true strength and force
of it for the first time. "Oh! Ungghhh!"
Now Brandi leaned down closer, her body covering Laura's as she
slid her hands down to Laura's ass, to get more leverage. In the
back of her half-hysterical mind, Laura knew that now the really
rough stuff was coming.
"Yes . . . yes!" she hissed into Brandi's ear. "Yes . . .
fuck me! Hard!"
Brandi's strong hands held her squirming pelvis in place, and
Brandi's hard, relentless thigh crunched into Laura's vulnerable
pussy, nearly making Laura see stars as a shower of sexual sparks
spread through her body.
"Awwoonnnggg!" she groaned.
It wasn't pain so much as a sensation of being totally
obliterated sexually by this massive moving muscle raping her pussy.
Fierce sexual shivers gripped Laura's entire body, and she began to
whimper hysterically, unable to control herself.
"Unnghh! Ohhnng! Awwoonnggg!" she howled each time Brandi's
hard thigh muscle jammed into the wet open flower of her throbbing
pussy.
But she was so aroused and frantically horny that only a few
crushing strokes of Brandi's thigh muscle in the hot, itchy wet
crease of her pussy sent her over the top. She came in a quick,
shocking uprush of burning ecstacy, her cries strangled in her
throat into incoherent whimpers.
"Unnghnnmmggeeee!" she cried out, clamping her own thighs
around Brandi's, pumping frantically. "Ohhnngghhnnmmhheee!"
"Oh baby . . . oh baby!" Brandi murmured in her ear, holding
Laura's shuddering body while Laura came, keeping her massive thigh
steady as Laura ground and undulated her spasming pussy into it.
Finally, Laura's body relaxed and she moaned, releasing Brandi,
whom she had been clinging to desperately during her climax. She
unclamped her thighs, and they both looked down at Brandi's huge
muscle, now glistening with Laura's juices.
Tears welled up briefly in Laura's eyes. "It was over so
quick," she wept softly. "I wanted it to go on and on."
Brandi smiled as she wiped off her thigh with a hand towel from
the bathroom. She nuzzled Laura, then kissed her.
"There's plenty more where that came from," she murmured
softly, reassuringly. "Look, I have one more thigh."
"God . . . I want it," Laura said, her eyes burning with
sexual fire that had not been extinguished by her quick orgasm, as
fierce as it had been. "I want it now."
"Really?" Brandi perked up. She knew how both of them could
get on a roll, and not be willing to quit.
"Yes. Remember how one time you sat in a chair . . . like
that one. And you ran my pussy back and forth on your thigh and
sucked my nipples until I almost fainted."
Brandi nodded. She knew they both remembered it. Without
saying a thing, she moved to the chair, and Laura joined her,
straddling Brandi's other thigh, then slowly lowering her pussy onto
it. It seemed to both of them that the sexual tension generated by
what they had done minutes ago on the bed had been merely a prelude
to this. Both of them were nearly shaking with excitement.
Brandi's strong hands gripped Laura's hips, and she began to
draw Laura's wet, slippery pussy back and forth on the hard smooth
ridge of her thigh muscle. At the same time Laura's naked breasts
were in her face, and she chased Laura's nipples with her mouth,
catching them, sucking hard, driving Laura mad with fresh lust.
Now Laura got her wish. Her orgasm had taken away her hair-
trigger urgency, and now both of them could indulge in a slow,
intense, profoundly erotic ritual of fucking. Brandi was gentle with
her at first, moving Laura's pussy carefully across the tensed cord
of her thigh muscle. But her mouth on Laura's breasts was anything
but gentle. She sucked Laura's tingling nipples sharply, hungrily,
driving Laura crazy.
"Oh Jesus . . . Brandi! Oh! Ungghh! Oh yes! God . . . it
feels so good! Suck me hard! Yes!"
"I love your beautiful breasts, Laura," Brandi panted, chasing
them with her lips, tonguing them, sucking them, teasing Laura's
nipples with her teeth. "I dream of them . . . dream of sucking
them like this."
"Unhh! Oh!" Laura gasped, quickly losing control.
Now Brandi's strong hands were rubbing Laura's wet, aching
pussy more roughly back and forth along her thigh muscle, and Laura
was growing increasingly delirious. Brandi's teeth clamped down
harder than usual on one of Laura's throbbing nipples, and Laura
felt a squirt of fire shoot through her breast.
"Unnnghh!" she gagged.
"I'm going to fuck you hard this time, Laura," Brandi panted to
her.
Then she nearly swallowed Laura's other nipple, sucking it
deep into her mouth and then biting it too. Laura went insane with
need.
"God . . . yes, Brandi! Fuck me!" she begged hoarsely,
writhing and panting wildly. "Fuck me on the bed! Oh . . . please!
Quick! I'm going to come again!"
Brandi knew it was true. Only rarely did Laura become so
desperately wild, shaking and whimpering and panting crazily,
digging her fingers into Brandi's hard flesh, begging her. She
lifted Laura like a doll and laid her on her back on the mattress.
Laura gazed up at her, biting her lower lip, frantic with lust.
"Yes . . yes . . . yessss!" she hissed as Brandi's thigh again
settled between her own spread thighs.
And now Brandi began to fuck her seriously, holding Laura's
body tightly and kissing her, whispering in her ear, while her huge,
iron-hard thigh muscle crunched into the wet, throbbing furrow of
Laura's pussy. She was very strong, and each pulverizing stroke of
her muscle against Laura's vulnerable slit brought a strangled cry
of pain mixed with rapturous pleasure from deep in Laura's chest.
"Auunngghh!"
"Unh!" Brandi grunted softly, raising her thigh, then jamming
it hard into Laura's pussy.
"Auunnghghhh!"
"Unh!"
Laura's poor throbbing clit was mashed under the massive iron
muscle. Her whole body streamed with fire. She pumped her wounded
groin up into each thrust of the massive, monstrous thigh, gagging
as it crunched once again into her pussy.
"Auunngghhh! Oh . . . god!"
"Come . . . honey, come," Brandi murmured to her, plunging her
massive muscle once more into Laura's mauled pussy.
"Oh . . . oh god, Brandi! Oh shit!" Laura panted, suddenly
beginning to black out as she felt an incredible wave of sexual
pleasure engulf her.
This orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. She immediately
lost consciousness as she began to come, her body blooming with
molten ecstacy, her senses reeling as Brandi's enormous hard thigh
continued to rape and ravish her aching groin. Brandi fucked her
hard, as she had promised, crushing Laura's body in a fierce embrace
while abrading her enormous thigh muscle up and down in the slimy
crease of Laura's splayed pussy.
And Laura's body was shattered by excruciating coming. She
blacked out only for a few seconds, totally stunned by the
overpowering shock of the orgasm, then came back to consciousness in
a throbbing welter of rapturous spasms, her body wracked and
wrenched by pleasure intense enough to be piercing pain as Brandi
continued to thigh-fuck her even as she was coming.
"Aunnghhh! Ohnngg! Unghhh! Auunnggg!" she groaned as she
came to, still climaxing fiercely, wrenched by each successive
spasm, and nearly lifted off the bed by each thrust of Brandi's
massive thigh.
And then another overwhelming ecstacy gripped her, and she
briefly again reeled back into unconsciousness, a second orgasm so
total that for a second she even stopped breathing. This time it
took longer for her to recover, and Brandi stopped fucking her
finally, releasing her iron grip on Laura, and stroking her,
caressing her, coaxing her back to life. Laura blinked at her, then
began laughing and crying simultaneously.
"Pretty white lady, I forgot how you come that way and scare
me," Brandi confessed. "Each time I think you might not make it
back."
Laura wiped away her tears on the bed sheet. "This time I
didn't know whether I would either," Laura said softly.
"Maybe you ought to consider knitting," Brandi winked.
"You mean instead of fucking?"
"Absolutely. It seems like a dangerous activity for you."
"If you mean I die of coming when you fuck me, you're right,"
Laura smiled, kissing her, and caressing the iron-hard thigh that
had just sent her to paradise. "It's potentially lethal, but I
couldn't live without it."
Brandi flexed her incredible thigh playfully. "The deadly
thigh of Ms. Olympia," she teased. "Fuck you near to death. When
you come, you go to heaven. Or hell."
"Heaven," Laura said.
And she recalled how they had often agreed that it would be
dangerous for both of them to see each other often. We really would
kill one another with fucking, she thought.