Keywords: MF, cons, anal
Part: Chapter 76
Author: Miranda Mars
Title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance
Laura - 76
Jonelle went back to Dallas, Tracy moved to Monterey, and
Laura found herself going weeks with sex. And not because the
opportunities weren't there, especially with Karen and Barbara. But
after her marathon of fucking with Barbara, Tracy, and Jonelle,
Laura felt wrung out, as if she needed a rest.
She also felt emotionally drained. Of course, parting from
Jonelle was the worst, a wrenching, plangent loss that was nearly as
bad as the first time. But she had also grown very fond of Tracy,
and the wild, frenzied sex they had shared their last time together
had thrilled her. And then there was Barbara, who had seemed so
quirky and weird at first, but who now was making a deeper claim on
Laura's affection.
All this welter of emotion left her just as exhausted as the
sex. And then, quite by accident, she ran into her old boyfriend
Rob on the street one afternoon.
Both were a little uncomfortable at first. It had been almost
a year since they had last seen one another, and they had split
because Rob knew that Laura could never give up her girls
exclusively for him. Almost instantly, her eyes dropped to his left
hand and saw the gold ring there.
"You finally did it, eh?" she smiled.
He held up the hand, grinning sheepishly, yet proudly. "I
told you I would," he said. "I couldn't wait for you. It might
have been a long wait."
Laura grinned ruefully. She was both alarmed and pleased to
find the electricity still there as their eyes locked and the
current crackled. God, we nearly killed each other with fucking,
back then, she remembered. No wonder we feel that way.
Rob looked great in a sharp, expensive suit. "We should have
a drink," he said.
Laura looked at him pointedly. "Won't your wife be waiting?"
"Actually . . ." he looked sheepish again. "She's out of
town. She's a lawyer, works for the same firm I do. She's in Miami
for the week."
"Maybe we should have the drink at my place," Laura said
directly, not pulling punches.
Rob grinned and straightened his necktie nervously. "Sounds
like a plan," he said.
"Are you driving, or do you want me to give you a ride?" Laura
asked.
He smiled, passing up the chance to make a salacious joke.
"My car is parked down the street. But I remember where you live.
In fact, every time I drive by that building, I . . . well, let's
just say I remember some things very vividly."
Laura nearly blushed, and flirted with him shamelessly. "Then
I'll see you there in fifteen minutes."
He nodded.
Oh god, Laura thought as she drove home, it's been so long
since I've been really reamed, I don't know if I'll be able to stand
it. I mean, Karen and I, and Barbara and I, get kind of rough
sometimes, but it's nothing like having that huge pole of gristle
hammering into you.
And yet her pulse fluttered wildly at the thought. She
noticed the telltale dampness in her crotch by the time she got
home. She was as wet as if she were going to spend the night
fucking with Karen and Barbara both.
He arrived shortly after she did, and Laura poured a glass of
wine for them both. She noticed that, if anything, Rob was even
more handsome than she recalled, as if marriage somehow agreed with
him, and made him look even better. And, she noticed, he seemed to
feel she was looking even better too.
"I actually met that woman you look like, that model," he
said.
"Stephanie? How's she doing these days?"
"I met her at a cocktail party in L.A. You two could be
twins."
"Did you want to sleep with her, so you could compare?" Laura
teased.
Rob blushed and grinned. "My wife was there too."
"Oh. Somehow I forgot for a minute about your 'wife'. So. I
hear Stephanie got her boobies pumped up."
"I . . . didn't notice," he said.
"Really? You always noticed these."
Laura looked down. She wore a silk blouse of a champagne hue.
Her breasts pushed out against the silk. She unbuttoned one button,
then two.
"Maybe you forgot what they look like," she murmured, her
voice growing more sultry.
"Maybe I did," he swallowed.
"Want to refresh your memory?"
She didn't give him much chance to reply, noticing his
fascination with her fingers as she unfastened the rest of the
buttons. She wore a black bra that fastened between the cups, and
as the blouse slid off her shoulders she toyed with the clip,
watching his eyes.
"Maybe you'd like to do it," she smiled.
"I would," he grinned, as she came over to his chair and bent
down, her rich chestnut hair falling like a shiny flag over his
face.
They kissed, at first slowly, then more heatedly. Then Laura
pulled away. She lifted one of his hands to the small bra catch
between her breasts. He brought up his other hand too, and
unfastened it, filling both palms with her warm, springy breasts as
the bra cups dipped away.
She straddled his thighs and sat on him, face first, her
breasts in his face, and he cradled one in both hands, sucking her
nipple deep into his mouth. Laura threw her head back. It had been
a long time since she had felt a man's mouth on her breasts.
She didn't know why it was different, but it was. Karen's, or
Barbara's, or even Yvette's mouths could be just as fierce and
hungry, but there was some hard, relentless, though also tender,
quality to Rob's mouth that made her body come alive with need. She
was moaning and twisting before she even realized it, hearing her
own moans as if from far away. She looked down at her wet nipples
as they slid out, then were sucked back into his mouth.
Rob seemed to want to swallow each of her breasts whole. He
got more of each globe into his mouth than anybody ever had, and
Laura's nipple would nearly explode as he drew it to the edge of his
throat. She held his head in her hands, digging her fingers into
his scalp and mewling deeply.
"Unhhhhh! Oh Jesus yes unnhhhhh! Oh!" She bent her mouth to
his ear. "I think you better take me into the bedroom and fuck me
before I explode," she whispered.
He looked up from her wet, erect nipples. "I'm almost
exploding already," he said.
Quickly they made their way to Laura's bedroom. She removed
her skirt and sopping-wet panties, while he took off his suit. Even
though she had experienced his massive cock before, in several
excruciating ways, she found her mouth dropping once again as he
slid down his shorts and it popped into view. It was a stiff,
purplish, jumping giant, about nine or ten inches in length, and
nearly two inches thick.
"God, wifey dear must really love this," she said, falling to
her knees and scooping up his fiercely stiff cock and pendulous
balls in both hands, immediately taking the head of it into her
mouth and swirling her tongue around it.
He sat on the edge of the bed while Laura sucked his prick
energetically. After all, she thought, I don't get to do this very
much, and I certainly have nothing against cock. She kissed the
rigid stalk from top to bottom and back again, twirling his balls
gently in her fingers, then teasing the sensitive head of his prick
with her tongue until he groaned.
Now she took him deep into her mouth, sucking him gently,
letting him feel the hint of her teeth on the shaft itself. Rob
could only take a few minutes of this. Panting wildly, he pulled
her up onto the bed too.
"I can't take much more of this," he said, his fingers biting
into her flesh.
She kissed him with scorching passion. "You'd better fuck me
now," she said. "Neither one of us can wait."
"Not me, that's for sure," he panted.
Laura rolled onto her back and parted her thighs. It seemed
briefly odd to her that in girl-girl sex there were so many
different ways to go about it, but with a man it was almost always
this way, or from behind, or in the ass. That was it.
She watched while Rob guided his gigantic penis into the
glistening, wet groove of her cunt, then held her breath as the
whole thing slid up into her.
"Unhhh!" she gasped, feeling crammed, stuffed with it, a
feeling she had not experienced for a while. "Oh shit."
Rob began fucking her hard almost immediately, and Laura went
into a wild delirium of lust, groaning and churning her hips,
pushing her crammed pussy up into his hammering thrusts. He didn't
fuck her fast, only hard, stroking his huge, rockhard cock deep into
her, his fingers digging into her ass, his sharp thrusts piercing
her deep, making the distinction between pain and shocking ecstacy
blur.
"Unh! Unh! Unh!" Laura grunted softly as each hammering
thrust nearly knocked the breath from her, and sent flaming arrows
through her throbbing pussy. "Oh! Ungghhh!"
"Oh . . . Laura!" he panted, jabbing her deeply again and
again.
"Unghh! Oh . . . shit! God . . . Rob, I'm going to come!
Now! Ungghh!"
Laura exploded with coming, and Rob was right behind, his cock
spurting jism deep into her as he clamped her body fiercly to his,
burying his prick deep in her clenching channel. It was a
paralyzingly complete orgasm for them both, robbing Laura of breath
even to cry out. She clawed his back convulsively and whinnied deep
in her chest as spasm after spasm wracked her.
Finally the deep moans broke out of her, only as the
frightening intensity began to wane.
"Ahhnnnnn! Oh Jesus . . . ohhnnnn!" she moaned, her body
uncoiling from his finally as they gazed at one another.
"Laura, there's nobody like you," Rob half-groaned into her
ear as they disentangled their bodies.
She nipped his jaw playfully, still pulsing, wincing as he
withdrew his wet cock from her clinging cuntlips.
"Ahhhh!" she gasped.
But both of them knew this was only a warmup. They relaxed
and talked in whispers, both of them realizing how special each was
to the other. After about twenty minutes or so, Rob's cock began to
grow stiff again, with Laura's loving attention. And this time she
knew she would be seriously screwed.
He had already come once, and could take much more passionate
teasing and sucking than before. She held his cock in both hands
and devoured it, sucking him until he was just as urgent to fuck her
as he had been earlier.
"I hope you know where I want it," she flirted, swirling her
tongue around the ballooning head of his prick while looking up at
him from beneath her long lashes.
"I think I know," he grinned, gasping as she took his cock
deep into her mouth once again. "But tell me anyway," he panted.
"I'll show you," she winked.
Laura let go of his wet prick and quickly turned over onto her
stomach, scrunching her knees up slightly, presenting her
delectable, curved, shapely ass to him. Rob began to caress it,
then kiss her smooth, round cheeks, then saw his wet cock up and
down in the crevice between them. Laura was gripped by a fierce,
exciting shiver.
"Ohhnnnn!" she moaned. "Hurry, baby, hurry. Oh god . . .
there's baby oil in the bedstand."
Panting with excitement, she crawled across the bed and opened
the small drawer, handing him the plastic bottle. She could see in
his fiery eyes that he was as excited as she was. His already
engorged cock began jumping wildly. Laura couldn't believe how she
was shaking and quivering.
Rob took both pillows from the head of the bed and positioned
her over them, so that her ass was perfectly placed, upraised,
beautifully vulnerable.
"You're sure?" he asked, opening the small bottle.
"Yes. Hurry."
Rob knew how to hurry but prepare everything properly as well.
He had fucked her this way before, and both knew what a shattering
experience it was. As he poured a stream of baby oil into her
asscrack and began to work two fingers into her asshole, loosening
it, probing, widening it, Laura bit her lower lip and recalled the
sensation of his huge cock, like a hard, fat salame, shoved deep
into her ass.
Oh god . . . I may not be able to take this! she thought,
almost hysterically, clenching her teeth as she felt his greased
pole begin to probe between her buns. Oh shit!
"Unnnggaaungghh!" she groaned as the huge, ballooning head of
his cock slipped into her rectum.
"Sorry . . . baby," Rob panted.
"Ohhhh! Do it . . . yes! Auugnnngghhh!" she gasped as the
whole, massive rod slid deep into her ass.
Now she was completely impaled on it, and the white-hot pain
only became remotely bearable about twenty seconds later. Hot tears
squirted from her tightly-shut eyes, and she held her breath until
the pain began to transform itself into a familiar weird and
incredibly exciting pleasure. Rob didn't move, giving her time to
get used to the feel of his gigantic organ skewering her ass.
"Oh god . . . ohhnnnn god," she moaned.
"I can take it out," Rob panted in her ear.
"No . . . no," Laura gasped, wincing and tasting her own tears
on her lips. "Fuck me. Do it . . . now!"
Slowly he began to slide the enormous greased piston of his
prick in and out of her flaming ass. Laura nearly fainted. Her
whole body felt engorged with his massive pole, a throbbing mass of
nerves, flaring and shrieking with each deep penetration. She
clenched her teeth, moaning and whimpering, but wildly excited
sexually, her pussy flooding with juice, her breasts aching, her
nipples pulsing wildly.
She managed to get one hand down between her thighs, and two
fingers into her soupy cunt, scissoring her clit with them and
rubbing it slowly as Rob forced his cock in and out of her ass. The
sensations were so fierce that neither one could control their
movements for very long. In half a minute or so he began to fuck
her harder, and Laura began to squirm, pushing her ass up into his
assault, moaning piteously each time his cock hammered down into her
plundered asshole.
"Unggh! Oh . . . jesus! Oungghh shit! Ungghh! Oh god . . .
Rob, oh! Oh shit! Ungghh!"
His hard, huge cock slammed down into her ass again and again,
piercing her body and sending shockwaves of fire through her. Laura
coughed and grunted and rubbed her clit frantically, feeling the
explosion approach, like a train hurtling toward her. And she knew
he was going to come too because he began raping her savagely,
knowing she wanted it, spearing her tortured ass with his enormous
spike of a prick, stabbing it deep into her, holding her squirming
hips in both hands and plunging his cock as far as it would go into
her asshole, again and again.
The sensations were so excruciating and extreme that the pain
of being fucked so hard blended into the fierce, shattering bliss of
this endless, hammering rape. Laura's whole body felt engorged with
the massive, plunging, rock-hard piston of Rob's enormous cock, and
her flesh throbbed and pulsed with fiery spasms each time the
gigantic rod impaled her.
Then she heard a strangled groan come from him. He buried his
cock one last time deep in her flaming rectum, and she felt it
spewing into her, hot creamy strings of jism squirting into the
deepest recesses of her body. The feel of his hot jism spurting
into her was enough to tip Laura over the edge.
She came in crushing convulsions, her shuddering body raked
by fierce, almost unendurable spasms of ecstacy. The orgasm
completely knocked the breath from her, and she lay face-down on the
bed, her rump raised high and crammed with Rob's shooting prick,
cawing for air as every inch of her flesh screamed with rapture.
When her breath did return, only long, deep moans could escape from
deep in her chest.
"Unhhoohhhhnn . . . oh god auungghhhhh!" she groaned, feeling
her cheeks slick with tears, her cunt still pulsing and her ass
throbbing wildly.
Rob had fucked her hard before, but nothing had ever come
close to this. She felt lucky to still be alive after this orgasm.
Very slowly, her body returned to normal. Rob inched his wilting
cock out of her ass, a painful withdrawal for both of them,
accompanied by mutual gasping and wincing.
Laura was too destroyed even to get up for towels. She asked
him to get a couple from the bathroom, and they both gingerly mopped
up the mess. Rob's cum still oozed from her ass, and she wiped away
the tears that soaked her cheeks. She looked wanly at Rob.
"You really know how to give a girl a good time, don't you,"
she said, deadpan.
He giggled sheepishly.
"I'll bet wifey dear goes all gooey when you look at her
bottom," Laura winked.
"Are you kidding?" Rob grinned. "She wouldn't let me do what
we just did in a million years."
"Oh? You mean she has some objection to a small tree being
rammed in and out of her pretty little butt?" Laura said.
"Now Laura. You wanted it too."
"God, yes. I did. And I'm not sorry. But next time, do you
think you could put a little enthusiasm into it? My poor doctor
hasn't got a fee out of me since the last time we did this."
Now Rob drew closer, affectionate again, stroking her naked
ass with his fingers, then kissing it.
"You still have the most beautiful ass in creation," he
murmured.
"Even better than hers?" Laura asked, sarcastically, wondering
why she was feeling so jealous of Rob's wife.
"Hers is very beautiful too, but I haven't fucked it," he
said. "In fact, I hate to tell you this, but you'd probably go for
her. She's . . . how shall I say it? Your type."
"You mean she's black?"
He nodded. "Not really dark, you know. Her skin is like
coffee with cream. But she's very beautiful."
"I'll bet. Good thing I've never seen her. I'd have to be
jealous of you both."
Laura wanted to find out more, but she purposely changed the
subject, feeling very uncomfortable suddenly. They joked and dozed
and then awoke and made love this time, letting their feelings for
each other into it. Both had sublime, powerful orgasms, and Laura
was very grateful to him for this encounter. She felt sad when he
left but couldn't stop herself from thinking about how it would be
to go to bed with Rob and his new black wife at the same time.
Oh, you wicked pervert! she thought.