Date: Sun, 9 Dec 2007 10:04:47 -0800
From: Miranda Mars <mirandamars4@hotmail.com>
Subject: Laura's Story 20
Laura's Story -- An Interracial Lesbian Romance -- by Miranda Mars -- Chapter 20
Her afternoon of perverted fucking with Karen caused new
problems for Laura. How could she give it up? She didn't want to
betray Rina, but how could she go without the steamy, torrid, twisted
pleasures she and Karen gave one another? She knew the deep sadism
and masochism it brought out in both of them was sick, perverted,
even dangerous, but that very danger made it almost irresistible.
And it made the orgasms excruciatingly intense.
Even Karen sensed the problem. She had said, "I don't care
what you do with her. I know you care deeply for her. I just want
to do this with you once in a while. I want to fuck you, and be
fucked by you. Because I've never had such intense sex with anyone
else. And I need it with you, it's that simple."
Laura understood because she felt the same way. Her orgasms
with Rina could be heart-stopping, excruciatingly deep too, in
another way, moving, heart-shattering in a way they never were with
Karen. But they weren't shockingly sick and perverted in a way that
nearly made her die of sexual excitement, which she knew was what
Karen was talking about.
Another problem was Karen's obvious, though muted, interest in
Rina herself. She would ask probing questions.
"Do you fuck her this way?" she once asked Laura when Laura was
teasing her clit and fingerfucking her ass at the same time, bringing
Karen to hot, sharp, clenching climaxes that left her breathless and
moaning.
"Don't bring her up, baby," Laura begged softly, turning up the
heat so adroitly that Karen couldn't bring anything up until she came
again, and came in a hot, gagging fury.
One time when Laura was praising Karen's breasts, caressing and
stroking them, Karen had asked, "Are her breasts as beautiful as
mine?"
"No comparison," Laura had whispered absently, only trying to
deflect the comment.
"I mean it," Karen had said. "I want to know."
But Laura had refused to answer. Instead, she had followed the
same strategy, sucking Karen's scrumptious nipples and bringing her
to a fast climax that made them both forget the question.
But it didn't go away for good. As they were getting dressed
after this last, deliciously perverted afternoon in Karen's bed,
Karen had said, out of the blue, "She's really got a beautiful body.
I could see that. You must love fucking her."
Again Laura had felt her heart sink. She didn't know how to
reply. She kissed Karen long and passionately. "I love fucking
you," she whispered.
Neither problem would go away. Even though she was rapturously
in love with Rina, she spent a night with Karen every other week.
The two engaged in such brutal and ingeniously perverted sexual
practices that Laura found herself worrying that slow-healing marks
or bruises on her body might be discovered by Rina. Karen knew it,
and was jealous.
"I'm going to give you a big, purple hickey on each breast,"
she said. "Just as big as your nipple. Then you'll have four
nipples. Won't she be surprised to see that?"
"I'll kill you if you do," Laura said, letting Karen see that
she meant it.
But Karen was a determined, clever sort of girl. Laura had a
key to the girl's apartment, and she dropped by one evening after
work for their biweekly feast of sick sex and epic strings of
exhausting orgasms. But as she was opening the door, she heard
murmuring voices from inside.
She couldn't suppress the eavesdropper and the voyeur in her as
she quietly let herself in. Especially when she realized that
something very intimate was happening. And then she heard Rina's
voice.
"I'm not like that," Rina protested. "I don't . . . kiss
girls."
"You kissed her, didn't you?" Karen's voice insinuated softly.
"It's different. With her and me. With Laura. It's . . . oh,
I can't describe it. It's more than . . ."
"Just kissing?" Karen suggested. "Just fucking?"
"Don't say that."
"But Rina, you're so beautiful," Karen murmured. "I . . . I
can't help wanting you. Please. Just stand there. Let me kiss you.
You don't have to kiss me back. Just let me . . . just once."
Then the room fell silent. Laura was in the small entryway,
but the angle was such that she could see them reflected in the large
mirror Karen had hanging over her fireplace. Rina seemed almost
paralyzed, hypnotized by Karen's voice.
Laura knew that before her affair with Rina, the girl would
have run out of the apartment in a second. But now she hesitated.
She allowed herself to be mesmerized. Was it because she had
discovered the excitement of girl-girl sex with Laura? Did she
really want Karen, really want Karen to kiss her?
"Please?" Karen said, moving closer.
Laura knew how bewitching Karen could be, how seductive. She
saw Rina tilt her head back slightly, yielding her full, sensual
lips. Then she saw Karen's mouth take them, first gently, then more
passionately. Laura's feelings churned wildly, jealousy mixing with
sexual fascination and excitement. She couldn't stop watching.
Karen's long, sinuous fingers caressed Rina's smooth cheeks
while she kissed the girl, but it was a long time before Rina raised
her own hands to Karen's face. By then she was kissing Karen back,
and whimpering softly in a way Laura recognized, a way that meant she
was aroused and wet and eager. Laura felt her heart sink. At the
same time, she could feel her own pussy oozing warm fuck-juice.
Her knees weakened as she saw Karen kissing Rina's long, smooth
black neck, then unbuttoning Rina's shirt. Rina had her head thrown
back, luxuriating in Karen's caresses, and Karen had the girl's shirt
halfway off before Rina opened her eyes.
She squinted at Karen curiously. "I don't think we should be
doing this," she said softly, her eyes swimming with sexual desire.
She was trying to fight it. She pulled her shirt closed over
her bra. But Karen loved a challenge. She smiled her most kittenish
smiled.
"Oh then, maybe I should go first," she murmured throatily.
She began to unbutton her own blouse. Rina's eyes fastened on
her fingers. In only seconds Karen had reached the last button. She
peeled off her blouse, then reached behind her back to unclasp her
bra. Laura tried not to breathe hard herself, but it was nearly
impossible.
The sight of Karen's magnificent naked breasts made her pulse
hammer.
"Do you want to touch them?" Karen whispered to Rina.
Rina looked at Karen's black, gleaming, swollen nipples. Then
she looked back up at Karen. Slowly, clearly not meaning it, she
shook her head.
"Do you want to feel them touching yours?" Karen asked, now
carefully tugging Rina's shirt sleeves down her arms again.
The shirt fell on the floor, at their feet. Almost
mechanically, Rina reached behind her back and unfastened her bra
clasp. Karen caught the thin straps as they slid down Rina's shapely
black arms. Laura tried not to moan, or pant. The sight of both
Rina and Karen naked to the waist nearly made her faint with sexual
hunger for them.
Tears welled up in her eyes. They didn't even know she was
there. But now they came together in a long, exploratory kiss, their
firm naked breasts mashed together, their nipples kissing too. Their
kiss was tender at first but soon they were drinking each other,
their mouths devouring each other.
"I want you, baby," Karen panted to Rina as their mouths came
apart briefly.
"No, no . . ." Rina whimpered softly. "I'm not that way."
"Oh baby, yes you are," Karen breathed. "You want it. You
want me to make love to you . . . like she does. Like Laura does."
"No."
"Yes!"
Laura could hardly keep standing. She leaned against the
doorjamb, sagging, unable to slide to the floor because she wouldn't
be able to see Karen and Rina in the mirror. When Karen lowered her
mouth to one of Rina's exquisite breasts, Laura nearly moaned aloud
herself. She watched while Karen sucked Rina's large puffy black
nipple into her mouth, gently at first, then in deep.
"Ohhnnnn!" Rina moaned, throwing back her head again.
God, why don't you just run in there and break it up! Laura
said to herself. What are you doing? Are you going to let Karen
fuck her? And not do anything to stop it?
Now Karen's arms had encircled Rina's waist, and she was
sucking Rina's other nipple. And Rina was pushing her breast up into
Karen's mouth, her beautiful face grimacing with pleasure, low,
excited moans coming from deep in her throat. Laura knew how
sensitive Rina's breasts were. Sucking Rina's nipples drove her wild
with need, made her sweet pussy run with warm juice, made her want to
be fucked so much that she could hardly bear it.
And Karen took advantage of the girl's arousal. Carefully, she
lowered Rina's quivering body onto the sofa behind her. Now Laura
could no longer see them in the mirror. But she was frantic to see
them. She risked peeking around the corner of the doorjamb, but they
were both so caught up in their lust that they didn't notice her.
Now Karen was really feasting on Rina's perfect breasts, as
Laura had done herself so many times in the past. Karen held them in
her hands and sucked one of Rina's wet, erect nipples, then the other
one, sucking big chunks of the girl's firm globes into her mouth,
making Rina cry out and squirm with pleasure.
"Oh! Oh!" Rina panted. "Oh god!"
"Baby, you have the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen,"
Karen murmured, kissing every inch of the incredible globes, then
devouring Rina's nipples again.
Rina's body was arching, flexing uncontrollably. She needed to
be fucked so much that it didn't matter that a 'lesbian' was going to
do it, or that she was betraying Laura. She needed it. And when
Karen unzipped Rina's jeans and began pulling them down Rina's hard,
glossy black thighs, Rina helped her frantically, urgent to be naked,
to surrender her entire naked body to Karen, dying for sexual relief.
"Oh god, unnnhhh, oh god, girl, fuck me," she panted wildly to
Karen. "I don't care . . . please, just do it! Please! Ohhnnn!"
Without even bothering to slip out of her own pants, Karen got
on her knees between Rina's quivering thighs. Laura knew what a
skillful lover Karen was, and as soon as her mouth touched Rina's
shiny wet pussy, Rina went wild.
Her luscious naked body undulated, her hips churning, her
entire pelvis pumping as she pushed her cunt up into Karen's mouth.
She held her round breasts and pinched her huge, thick nipples, her
face contorted with need, her moans deep and urgent.
"Unhhh! Ohhnnnnn! Ooohhmmmmnnggg! Unh! Unh!" she panted,
squirming and pumping frantically.
Karen had slipped both hands under Rina's marvelous, firm buns
and was squeezing them while she worked to bring the girl to a
wrenching orgasm. Her tongue found its way to Rina's clit, which she
teased cleverly before finally sucking it between her lips.
Laura, watching them from her knees in the small entryway, her
own body overheated and clenching uncontrollably from sexual arousal,
felt herself almost faint with desire, a familiar desire, for Rina's
beautiful naked body. Watching Karen fuck her was both painful and
wildly exciting at the same time. Warm pussyjuice trickled down
Laura's thigh, and she realized how aroused she was. She slid one
hand up under her skirt and found the crotch of her soaked panties
with two fingers, nearly moaning out loud as one knuckle brushed her
erect clit.
Her eyes closed and her body sagged against the wall. God, I'm
going to come too! she realized. But before she could even get her
fingers inside the elastic band of her panties, Rina spilled over in
a fierce, jolting climax.
"Ungghh! Oh! Angghh! Anngghiiioouunnggghhh!" she moaned,
clamping her thighs shut on Karen's head, her whole gleaming, ebony
body shuddering in sharp spasms as she came.
Watching her, Laura was shocked and almost paralyzed by the
sight and sound of the girl's orgasm. She herself had caused many
like it, but now she was a spectator, and the erotic power of it was
different. She felt a shocked sense of loss, and a wild, seething
lust at the same instant.
And it was only increased when she saw what Karen was doing.
Karen was not going to let Rina stop with one climax. Whether she
was afraid she would never get another chance, or whether she was
just overcome with hot lust for the beautiful, flexing, gleaming
girl, she was still eating Rina, and squeezing Rina's ass, and
slipping one finger between Rina's buns, penetrating Rina's asshole,
fucking her ass and sucking her pussy and squeezing Rina's breasts
with her free hand, until in only thirty seconds Rina was coming
again, harder, crying and groaning through another scalding orgasm,
then whimpering and panting helplessly as she fell back from its
wrenching fury.
But Karen was all over her again, swarming over the supine
girl, dangling her own breasts in Rina's face, kissing Rina, turning,
sucking Rina's breasts while Rina got her own mouth on one of Karen's
large, swollen nipples. They sucked each other roughly, panting and
groaning, both of them caught in a hot whirlwind of erotic mania.
And Laura, kneeling on the floor in the entryway, was caught up in it
too, from a distance.
The two naked black girls on the sofa were really fucking now.
It wasn't just Karen fucking Rina any more. Now they were devouring
one another, coiling together, panting, whimpering, keening with more
urgency each second, doing sixty-nine, with Rina on top this time.
She was eating Karen's pussy as passionately as Karen was still
eating hers. The sexual excitement was so intense that Laura felt
herself close to an orgasm merely from watching it, and when she
touched her swollen clit with two fingers, she actually did come.
"Unnggmmhphh!" she groaned, muffling her cries with one hand,
her body shaking with sharp spasms. "Ohnngg!"
But the two black girls were so involved already in fucking one
another that they didn't hear her. They both were moaning and
murmuring obscenities to each other, their luscious, sleek bodies
flexing and straining as they brought one another closer to a climax.
So this is what it looks like, Laura thought, still glassy-eyed
herself from her orgasm but more aroused than ever by what she was
seeing.
Rina and Karen weren't 'making love' to each other, they were
mouth-raping each other's pussy. Their beautiful bodies were locked
together in a squirming, surging mass, and when Karen began to squeal
and come, Rina was close behind her, whinnying in the high, throaty,
weird way that Laura had sometimes heard when she brought the girl to
a clenching, culminating orgasm, the last one of a string.
Laura was jealous. She knew that no one but herself, until
now, had ever given Rina such intense sexual pleasure. But she also
knew, from personal experience, how good Karen was, how she could
coax spasms of ecstacy that you had never dreamed of from your body.
That was what she had just done to Rina.
And Laura's jealousy was even deepened when she saw Rina
becoming more aggressive, fucking Karen now as she had been fucked,
sucking Karen's pussy and bringing her to another quick, explosive
orgasm in less than a minute. But as hot with jealousy and hurt as
Laura was, she couldn't stop the lust for them both that was burning
her up. She wanted to join them, she wanted to be a part of it.
Almost unable to tear her eyes from their undulating, sweat-
glistening, dark bodies, she quickly opened and shut the door, as if
she were just arriving. Both naked girls suddenly froze on the sofa.
They looked at Laura. They were both locked in a deep sex trance,
but even so Laura could detect Karen's amused grin, and Rina's
shocked, pained grimace.
"Oh . . . oh, god . . . I'm sorry," Laura stammered, as if she
had walked in on something.
"Laura," Karen said in a deep, smoky voice. "I didn't know you
were coming by."
But the tone of her voice said that she knew very well Laura
was coming, and that's why she had done this. Laura walked across
the room toward them. She knew she was supposed to be angry. Both
of them expected it. But she only wanted to take off her own clothes
and join them. Rina's eyes were stricken with guilt, shame, even
grief for the relationship with Laura that would now be forever
changed.
Her beautiful face looked desolate. The pain in her eyes was
pulsing, hot, almost unbearable. "Laura---" she began softly.
But Laura shook her head. She knelt in front of the sofa,
unbuttoning her shirt, unzipping her skirt.
"I want it too," she murmured, her eyes glazed with lust, her
blood pounding and hot. "Please. Me too."
"Oh Laura," Karen smiled.
Rina seemed totally at a loss. But Laura was naked in only a
few seconds, and both girls embraced her eagerly, kissing her,
caressing her. All three knew that nothing should be said, that
words could come later but what they felt had to be expressed
physically now. And the two black girls swarmed over Laura's naked
body as if they were fucking her for the first time.
Laura had no choice but to let herself be ravished by them.
Karen was kissing her heatedly, while Rina's mouth and hands found
Laura's breasts, sucking her nipples sharply, squeezing the firm
mounds, bringing quick, excited whimpering to Laura's throat.
Then Karen was dipping down Laura's trembling body, sliding
between Laura's thighs, kissing them, driving Laura crazy in ways she
had perfected in the past. Her tongue on Laura's wet, blossoming
pussy made Laura cry out.
"Oh! Unhhh!"
"Hold on, baby," Karen panted. "You're gonna come fast."
Rina's mouth came down on Laura's, her tongue slithering in
deep. Her hands squeezed Laura's throbbing breasts hard. And Karen
sucked Laura's excited clit so sharply that Laura instantly exploded
in a fierce, wrenching orgasm.
"Unngghh! Ahhngggmnnnggoowwn!" she moaned as it ruptured her
squirming body, pinned between the two wriggling black girls, who
were not about to slack off after only one climax.
"Oh Laura . . . ohhh Laura," Rina murmured over and over again,
her eyes full of pain and love as she kissed Laura passionately.
"Oh Rina," Laura panted. "Suck me . . . suck me again, please,
suck my breasts, do it hard! Please!"
Laura was on a plateau, her body writhing and quivering with
phenomenal sexual arousal, and she knew that she was about to come
again. Karen was assaulting her aching, throbbing pussy, sucking her
cuntlips, tongue-fucking the tingling, oozing cleft of her cunt,
squeezing her asscheeks roughly, avoiding her clit, teasing her,
tantalizing her. Laura's body arched, strained, trembled, flexing as
the tension built again.
Rina's mouth dipped to Laura's sensitive breasts again, sucking
Laura's nipples lovingly, then more roughly, passionately, as Laura
had begged her to do. This time they fucked her more vigorously, and
Laura, pinned between the two girls with whom she had experienced
more overwhelming sex than she had ever imagined possible, gave
herself up to them completely, surrendering her body to their rough,
urgent caresses.
In just seconds she was coming again. Karen's lips enclosed
her clit, sucking sharply, while Rina's hands and mouth tore at her
breasts and nipples. The orgasm shook her violently, wrenching her
flesh with hot, fierce spasms that rolled over her in waves, falling
away, then seizing her again, then dying off, then squeezing another
agonizing spasm of pleasure out of her body.
"Auunggghh! Oh! Ungghh! Aauunnggghh!" she moaned as wave
after wave of coming shook her.
Finally, she fell limp between them, panting with exhaustion,
her arms and legs slack, her naked body pliant. The two black girls
changed places now, with Rina slipping down between Laura's thighs
and Karen kissing her mouth, squeezing her breasts.
Oh god, Laura thought. It's like being raped. I don't know if
I can take any more.
But she knew she could. Being raped by Karen and Rina was the
most exciting thing that had ever happened to her, even more exciting
than doing it with either girl alone. And they both were ravenously
hungry for her body, unwilling to let her rest, swarming over her,
bringing her to one climax after another. Rina's mouth on her pussy
was just as insistent as Karen's, and Laura was coming again in a
minute.
Then Karen was behind her, chanting heatedly in her ear while
her naked breasts mashed into Laura's back and her hands slipped
between Laura's firm buns, her forefinger probing up into Laura's
ass.
"Oh! Ungghh!" Laura cried out with shock as wild pleasure
spurted through her body.
Karen's other hand was on her breasts, squeezing them, pinching
and twisting Laura's nipples, while Rina was mouth-raping Laura's
streaming pussy. Laura heard wild, rhythmic, hysterical whimpering,
then realized it was coming from herself as the two girls whipped her
into a frenzy of crazy sexual mania.
"Fuck her hard . . . eat her hard," Karen was panting to Rina
as she slipped another finger up into Laura's ass. "She's going to
come again . . . she's going to come unghhh! Oh! Ungghh!"
"Anngghh!" Laura groaned.
It felt the same as when she was fucked by Rick and Jamie at
the same time, or when she was gangraped by Gerald and his buddies,
but this time it was Rina and Karen. She trusted them completely and
so gave in completely, and the sexual pleasure was electrifying. The
three of them were united in a groaning, panting, pumping, striving
mass of beautiful flesh, with Laura in the middle, wincing and
moaning and keening, driving toward an ecstacy she knew would be
unbearably intense.
"Unh! Unh! Mngee! Unh! Mngee! Oh! Mngee! Unggh!" she
half-panted, half whimpered, closer and closer.
Knowing how close she was, and feeling on the verge of coming
themselves from the building excitement, the two black girls who were
fucking her really turned up the heat. Still fucking Laura's ass
with two fingers, harder than ever, Karen managed to twist her body
around and get her mouth on one of Laura's nipples again, sucking it
sharply. Rina sucked Laura's clit like she wanted to swallow it.
And suddenly Laura's body clenched and shuddered as great rocketing
spasms of ecstatic coming shook her.
"Ohhnggg! Unngghmmnnggeeeee!" she cried out, feeling a
horrific climax rend her quivering flesh, raking her nerves with
fierce pleasure, pummeling her body with excruciating spasms of
bliss.
And both Rina and Karen climaxed right behind her, groaning and
shaking as fierce shocks of pleasure wrenched them. Their three
naked bodies seemed to melt together in a cloud of hot, throbbing
ecstacy that left them gasping and quivering in a heap of tingling
flesh.
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