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The Smell of Sex Ch.4
by Couture
Couture@literotica.org
(FF, panty, humil, Fd) 
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended 
by sexually explicit stories and situations.
(c)2001 by Couture
Part IV
Laura hurried back to her dorm as best she could.  The 
infernal fan had dried her slick secretions on the 
outside of her sex, but as soon as she had pulled down 
her skirt and remembered her pussy gushing from between 
Dr. Adams feet, she quickly became even wetter than 
before.  Her juices were running down her thighs and 
staining the back of her skirt.
The effects of the fan blowing on her sex had left her 
if anything....sexually much more sensitive. She could 
feel every bounce of her small breasts made as she 
walked back to the dorm.  Her swollen nipples were so 
hard they hurt. Every time they slipped against the 
fabric of her shirt it sent jabs of pleasure/pain to 
her clit.  Her wet sex was driving her crazy as well.  
She could feel her drenched labia as they slid against 
each other with every step. The sticky juices were 
drying as they ran down each her legs making it 
necessary to walk slightly bowlegged.   It felt as 
though the very currents of the air caressed her 
distended clit.  She almost collapse into an orgasm, 
when the little organ occasionally touched the fabric 
of her miniskirt.  
I can't wait to get back to my room! Mmmmmm....I'll rub 
myself off the rest of the day. 
But when she opened the door Laura found the room 
occupied. 
Damn, the bitch is in, Laura thought as she opened the 
door. Then she stood and stared open mouthed at the 
sight in front of her. Monique was facing away from 
Laura up on a chair, stretched out, reaching up to hang 
up a poster. But what really caught Laura's eye was 
that the young black girl's bubble shaped ass. 
Covered only by a thin pair of stretch white panties. 
The panties were slightly wedged between the two 
muscular ass cheeks and you could almost make out her 
dark crack peeking through the knit of the cotton.
 
"Thank goodness you are back Laura, I really need an 
extra set of hands. Come over here and help hold the 
bottom of the poster down." 
Laura dropped her book bag and with her eyes never 
leaving the black girls ass, held the left side of the 
poster. She tried to keep herself and as far away from 
Monique's panties as possible, she didn't trust that 
she could control these strange urges plaguing her 
today. 
Then the lower corner of the other side of the poster 
came loose and rolled up. 
"OHH .. Could you get the other side too Laura." asked 
Monique. 
Laura reached around Monique and held the both sides of 
the poster against the wall. This ended up bringing 
Laura's face just underneath the bubble shaped black 
bottom. She tried not to look up, but soon couldn't 
resist. She stared at the muscles moving in Monique's 
ass as she shifted from side to side. She could make 
out the outline of her mons and the stray kinky black 
hairs peeking out of the crotch. When Monique moved 
forward a little bit, Laura brought her head foward as 
well.  
When she moves back and contacts my nose, then 
technically it would be her fault not mine, 
rationalized Laura. Monique brought her plump bottom 
right on top of Laura's nose.  Much to Laura's surprise 
and delight, Monique didn't jerk away from the physical 
contact.  Instead she kept working on the poster and 
rubbed Laura's face all over her sexy bottom.  
Laura inhaled the scent from the panties and sex 
beneath, and soon she began to smell her own sex again 
too..  Laura became spell-bound and forgot where she 
was, instead she imagined she was with Goddess Goth and 
started rubbing her face over Monique's ass and even 
between her spread legs, all the while inhaling the 
dark musky scent through the white panties.   
"Well Laura you nasty Lez you, as good as it feels 
knowing that after years of slavery and discrimination, 
a rich white bitch like you is sniffing my black ass."
"Girlfriend, get your face outta my ass, cuz I think 
you and me got some things to talk about...like what 
the fuck do you think you are doing?  And what did your 
perv ass do to my panties this morning." demanded 
Monique. "I left them right here and now they are 
gone."
 "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...it was an (sniff) 
accident...please (sniff) don't tell....p-p-please 
don't t-t-tell.." Laura opened her purse and offered 
the wet stretched out panties to their owner. As she 
withdrew the one pair the second pair of black panties 
fell on the floor. At the sight of this Laura flung 
herself face down on her bed, and began bawling into 
her pillow. 
Sensing victory, Monique sat down at the head of 
Laura's bed spreading her legs around the sobbing girls 
head. "There...There Laurie lez.  I didnt' mean to make 
you cry.  I'm just very disappointed in you is all."
"I thought a good white girl like you wouldn't be 
caught dead sniffing my beautiful black ass like some 
sort of lezzie slut"  Monique petted the distraught 
blondes wet hair and then placed Laura's head up into 
her spread lap.  "I've always knew from the way try to 
out-do me, the way you looked at me like you was trying 
to undress me with your eyes or somethin', and then 
trying to mess with my boyfriend....girl you gettin' 
all in my three foot of space."
"Then my brain started clickin'...I knew then you were 
just trying to get in my panties.  I mean why else 
would you think my man would be interested in your no-
tit no-ass self. " 
"I know you think I'm a stupid black girl, cause you 
make better grades on your tests than me.  But see, 
where you are all book sense, I gots common sense."
"So I decided to test your white ass."
"First, I left behind a pair of panties this mornin and 
made sure to get them nice and smelly for you.  First I 
went joggin in them bitches...then when I came back I 
rubbed myself off till I came like a mug.  Ha Ha...I 
pointed that there video camera at them and left them 
on the flo' for you.  
"I know that seems kind of mean, but you've been such a 
bitch to me, I had to do something.  Let me direct your 
attention to exhibit A, this here video tape shows my 
dyke-ass room-mate stickin her snooty nose in my nasty 
panties and frigging her pussy almost to death."
"I think my fave-rite part...is the end when you put 
them stinky bitches on like they was some sort of 
treasure.  Hee Hee, I bet your ass smelled reeeaaal 
good today for all your high and mighty friends."
"Then tonight, when I axed you to hold the poster for 
me.  Why you plum rubbed your stuck up face all over my 
black ass like you wanted by be my little lezzie ass 
ho.  Now didn't ya you little lezzie slut?""  Monique 
said stroking the crying girls hair.
Laura lay crying into the dark girls lap, the urge to 
stick her nose in the musky panties so near her face 
was very strong, but she resisted and turned over to 
face Monique, instead staring at the black breasts 
hanging inches from her face. She enviously looked at 
her large nipples visible through the thin cotton.  
"I'm sorry Monique, I don't know what has gotten into 
me lately.  After this weird dream I had this morning I 
have found the smell of panties irresistible.  I know 
what I did today was horrible, yet I just HAD TO 
masturbate when I smelled your panties.  I couldn't 
control myself, but I'm not a lesbian, I like boys. I 
was in a rush and put on your panties by accident, I 
didn't steal them. They were too tight and I went to 
the bathroom at school where a Goth girl tried to help 
me and I smelled her panties too and then I came again.  
I messed the panties up and then had to go bare wear 
and my teacher caught me with no panties on.  I lied to 
her and told her I had a medical condition and she 
expects me not to wear panties again for several weeks.  
I don't know what is wrong with me, but I'm not a 
lesbian, I'm not a lesbian....please help me, I'm not a 
lesbian" Laura blubbered. "I've just developed this 
obsession for panties today."
"Laura Lez, I think you a stuck up, spoiled assed, 
under-developed lezzie who can't help but want my 
beautiful black body.  I mean look at me, then look at 
you...Damn I know I look goooood girl, but you suffer 
from no-ass-at-all and no-tits-at-all.  I tell you what 
though.... I'm willing to give ya the benefit of the 
doubt."
"See, I've read in my psych books that sometimes people 
get what's called an 'acute fetish'.  You know, folks 
like sissy cross dressers are like that.  They can live 
their lives like normal folks and then alll of a sudden 
they get the dumbass notion to wear women's clothing 
and turn into perves."
"According to my books the only treatment can to cure 
these pervs is to make them get used to that shit..."
"I think they call it de-cent-sit-ti-za-shun. "
"Anyway girlfriend, they are made to wear extremely 
sexy women's clothing all day.  They have ta' walk in 5 
inch heels and wear them tight ass corsets all 24/7.  
They find out what they like in their mind is much 
different than the real world, cuz wearin dem clothes 
all da time is a bitch."
"Girl, what we gotta do is negative reinforce your ass 
just like that. But you gotta be willing to give it a 
shot, ok? You gots to do exactly as I say.  Keep in 
mind, I might say some pretty awful things or make you 
do things that you don't like, but it is all for your 
own good.  Understand?"
"So I got one question to ax you girl..."
"Are you gonna do what I say?"
Laura couldn't believe how lucky she was.  She had 
never in her life imagined how kind people could be, 
when confronted by a disgusting sexual deviant...like 
herself.  Monique is right.  I'm not a lesbian, I've 
got an acute panty fetish, and the girl has good 
intentions even if she was a little dim witted.  
Laura's troubles appeared not so bad for the first time 
today.  She started crying as she was overcome with 
emotion from her dorm mate's kindness.  
"Thank you.  Thank you Monique, I'll try to do anything 
you say..."
Laura, sobbed as she hugged Monique's waist, but all 
the while the musky smell of sex from the dark thighs 
was overpowering. 
"First of all, lets get deze nasty clothes off of your 
ass."  then Monique started stripping a compliant Laura 
of her clothes.  Shortly Laura was standing naked save 
for her pink pumps and blushing prettily in the center 
of the dorm room.  
Laura tried to cover herself with her hands as best she 
could, looking down at Monique's feet and occasionally 
sneeking sly peeks at her panties.  
"Now...now...It's okay to look at my panties if ya 
wants too Laura.  That's how we gonna get you de-sens-
it-zides, to overcome your lezzie love of my panties.  
So for the rest of the day, I'm going to walk around in 
my undies and you gonna clean the room spic and span."
"Cept, you ain't gonna be able to wear clothes, cuz I 
gots to see when you get all wet for my beautiful black 
body.  If you can't help yourself from doing something 
pervie, then you gotta tell me so I can record it on 
tape.  Then we gonna start a treatment journal and you 
gonna write down how many times you think or do nasty 
things during the day."
It was humiliating trying to do anything under the 
watchful gaze of the young black girl.  Laura was used 
to looking down her nose at the inferior loser, but now 
she could swear she was the one being looked down upon. 
"You did a nice job organizing my clothes, now go get a 
sponge and put some hot soapy water in the sink and 
clean yo nasty ho' juice off my nice clean floor." 
ordered Monique, who sat watching TV absently rubbing 
her cotton underwear between her fingers.
Watching the scantily dressed black girl and following 
her orders naked had left Laura in a constant state of 
arousal.  She was humiliated thinking of what a perv 
she must look like as she mopped the floor on her hands 
and knees, with her swollen sex blossoming, and juices 
from her sex streaming down her thighs.
"You drippin' on my nice clean flo' again bitch.  Do 
somethin with your girlie cum!" demanded Monique.
'I've got to remember she's just treating me bad for my 
own good,' Laura told herself as she swallowed her 
anger.  The poor blonde was naked and didn't have 
anything but a nasty sponge in her latex glove covered 
hands.  She couldn't imagine placing either on her near 
her sex, so she scanned the room for an alternative.  
'Ah Hah.  I'll sure show her how smart I am,' Laura 
thought as she sat down on her pillow, rolling her hips 
to blot up all the excess moisture from her sex and 
thighs.
"That's *real* smart Laura, given' yourself a little 
present for later on tonight I see." sneered Monique.
Laura, blushed again.  She hadn't thought of that.  
This girl is always two steps ahead of me.  Laura got 
down on her hands and knees and started cleaning up the 
floor again.  By the time she had finished she had 
blotted herself on her pillow three more times.
"Ok pervie, you did an alright job with your chores 
today.  Relax on your bed while I do my exercises." 
Monique started exercising, leaving her blonde roomate 
trying to watch TV.   However, the things the black 
girl was doing made watching the tv quite impossible.  
Laura looked out of the corner of her eye, watching her 
dorm mate jump and bend as the tight white cotton 
underwear did little to conceal the shape of the sex 
beneath.  Monique's beautiful round ass and large 
breasts jiggled sexily under the blondes gaze.  
Perspiration had made the cotton transparent, 
displaying Monique's dark nipples and sex clearly.  The 
young blonde was going crazy with lust.  
"I see ya watching pervie.  Come here and get on the 
floor with me.  That's right come on. Crawl closer you 
little white lezzie.  Come now it is alright Laura, I'm 
not mad.  You did very well today."  
Laura knelt down on the floor in front of Monique, who 
was still exercising. Closely watching the girls 
panties creep into her sex and she did lunges.  
"18-19-20...whew...Do you need to masturbate?"  asked 
Monique innocently.  
Laura blushed and nodded her head then looked down at 
the black girl's sweating sex.  "Then tell me pervie. 
You got's to say it .. You got's to learn to get over 
these nasty things."  
Laura blushed, looking directly at the darkening crotch 
of her dorm mates thin panties.
"NOW!" ordered Monique.
"I...um...I need to masturbate"  whispered Laura.
"That's it .. Let it out .. Louder. Don't hold it back. 
.. Come on .. .  Tell me you need to finger-fuck your 
sloppy white cunt."
"Please...don't make me say that." begged Laura.
"Fine you must not need to fuck it tonight anyway." 
said Monique as she grasped each side of the crotch of 
her panties and began to lift the up and tightly 
pressed into her sex.  The moisture grew even more, 
allowing Laura to see every fold of the girl's still 
covered sex.
Laura tried to be strong, yet the constant teasing and 
arousal by Monique and her professer had destroyed her 
pride. "Please Monique, I need to to f-f-finger-fuck my 
s-(sniff) s-loppy white cunt".  'It is for my own good 
after all,'she thought.
"Better .. but I still can hardly hear ya .. Now speak 
it right out." 
"Monique .. Please .. I um .. I NEED TO FINGERFUCK MY 
(sniff) SLOPPY (sniff) WET...CUNT (sniff)" 
"Now don't ya feel allll..better? " Monique said 
petting Laura's head.  "Well, what are you waiting for 
pervie?  Go on...Do the NASTY!"
Laura brought her hand down to her sex, then hesitated.  
As she looked up at Monique's watchful eyes, she 
pleaded, "PLEASE! I ah..can't .. um .. do it while 
you're watching me." Laura was crying from her 
frustrations and needs. 
"Now...now .. Don't be going back on our deal. Remember 
we doing this for you. Come on do the nasty"
" .. for ME .. "
"Here, I'll make it easy for you, cause you did such a 
fine job doin your chores." Monique walked over to her 
desk and brought her desk chair back in front of the 
kneeling Laura. Then Monique sat down, keeping her sex 
in front of Laura's face and spreading her long black 
legs. Next she placed her feet on top of Laura's 
shoulders and applied pressure, pushing the girl down 
on all fours directly in front of her pussy.
Monique now moistened a right index finger in her 
mouth, moved her hand beneath her panties stroking her 
own sex. 
"Now look here .. See.. Nothing to be embarrassed 
about. Go ahead, my little lezzie .. It's your turn. I 
done show'd ya mine .. You show me yours." 
Laura stared at the mouth watering sight in front of 
her as Monique's fingers worked inside her panties. 
Overcome with lust, Laura reached underneath and 
started playing with her aching clit. With the 
overwhelming sensation of the coming orgasm, she 
brought her left hand behind her and fucked two fingers 
in and out her of her dripping sex as she stared at the 
beautiful masturbating
black girl in front of her face.  
Monique started rubbing her feet all over Laura's face 
and body, before finally grabbing Laura's head between 
her feet and then pulling her face directly into the 
transparent cotton covering her pussy.  
"That's it.  That's what you need....sniff my panties 
you dim-witted bimbo.  Oh yeah...rub your face in my 
juices.  Play with your tiny tits little girl.  
Wouldn't you love to have tits like a real woman?  
shouted Monique as
she tugged on her own nipples underneath her bra.
An ashamed Laura, nodded her head in the black girls 
crotch.  'Why do these panties turn me on so and why 
does each insult make me wetter and wetter?', Laura 
wondered.  She began pulling on her nipples as her 
roomate had ordered.
"Oh God- oh baby..fuck that pervie pussy for yo 
momma...."
Laura began to thrust her fingers into her gushing sex.  
The white girl stuck her nose as far into
Moniques sex as she could get through the cotton 
panties and inhaled the dark girls musky aroma and 
sweaty secretions.
Monique was in heaven looking down at the Ice Queen, 
who had her nose stuck in her dark pussy while she 
thrust her fingers into her sex. 'Hmmmm...well the Ice 
Queen has melted and she is dripping all over the 
place.' Monique laughed to herself, as she looked at 
the cum dripping down Laura's thighs. 
"Ugh...ohh..pervie bitch slut..."
"ugh...ahh...white ass sniffer...."
"Oh fuck..brown noser...eeeoowww."  Monique gasped as 
she climaxed on Laura's face. 
After Monique's orgasm faded, she frowned down at the 
masturbating blonde. "Enough of that pervie stuff girl.  
Enough I said!" The black girl pulled Laura's hands 
away from her sex.  "If you were going to have it, you 
would have done it already."
"Please...so close..." moaned Laura, her hips still 
thrusting in search of a now fleeting climax.
"Maybe we'll let you try again later, but for now I'm 
hungry and I'm sure you are too.  
Monique put on a pair of jeans and t-shirt, "Laura, I'm 
going out to get us a pizza.  I won't be gone long, but 
you are to remain naked and you are not to masturbate 
until later on. That includes squeezing your thighs 
together, like you are right now pervie.
Laura blushed under her room mate's stern gaze.  Laura 
couldn't understand why her body seemed to have gotten 
a mind of its own.  She did not even realize she was 
squeezing her thighs together.
"Unless, you are walking, I expect you to keep at least 
three feet of space between those knees girl, so you 
don't try to cheat." Monique waited staring at her 
blushing room mate, who looked like she wished to be 
anywhere else at this time.  "Starting NOW..." Monique 
demanded.
Laura slowly spread her legs, her skin clung together 
deliciously from where her juices had stuck her thighs 
together.  She looked down at her wet swollen sex, her 
lips parted indecently, 'My juicy quim, my whore's 
cunt' she thought.  
"Laura, I'm leaving the video camera on to make sure 
you follow my instruction.  Go ahead and record your 
sex journal for the camera, while I'm out," Monique 
said as she closed the door behind herself.
 
While Monique was gone, Laura managed do the recording 
without masturbating .. but not without crying and 
getting incredibly turned on.  Laura tried to find some 
excuses to walk around the room, so she could rub her 
thighs together.  The poor girl thought she was being 
inconspicuous, but the exaggerated motion of her hips 
swaying and the manner in which she placed one foot 
well to the outside of the other when she walked left 
little to the imagination.  Finally, the room was clean 
again, then she even managed to get some home work 
done. Although it was difficult, since consciously 
keeping three feet of space between her knees made 
keeping her mind off her aroused sex impossible.
Later, Monique came back and stripped down to her 
underwear again and the girls began eating pizza.  
Laura was driven to distraction as she watched cheese 
and sauce fall onto the dark girls formerly white 
panties.
Monique took off the panties she had been wearing and 
while Laura watched intently, slipped on a negligee. 
"Ok Laura, time for beddie-bye.." she said as she 
stripped Laura's bed of all its bed covers. 
"This is so that you don't try to do a sneaky .. and 
masturbate without telling me" answering Laura's 
unspoken question. 
Laura laid down in the bed, then Monique kissed Laura 
lightly on the head making sure she gave her a peek at 
her large black breasts. 
"Nighty night girl friend.  You've been such a good 
girlie today, Mommy is so proud of you for telling the 
truth and trying hard not to be a pervie" she said. 
Then she pulled off the panties she had been wearing 
and stretched them over Laura's face. "Now these be 
your nightie from now on .. " the black girl taunted 
the lusting white. 
Try as she might, Laura couldn't fall asleep.  'What 
did Monique mean when she said,"Mommy is so proud of 
you"?  I don't think my mommy would be very proud if 
she saw me sleeping naked on the bed with a black 
girl's soiled panties over my face.  I think she would 
be disgusted if she knew how hot and wet I am, just 
from the smell her sex.  Oh God, even the garlic and 
oregano from the pizza sauce that fell on them is 
turning me on.' 
Her new nightie served as a humiliating reminder of all 
that stood between sexual deviancy and her old normal 
life.
"Monique???" 
"Monique?" 
"Yes, Laura." Monique answered delighted. 
"I can't s-s-sleep. I need to ahh m-masturbate .. 
again." 
"Now that's fine but .. Say it right." 
There was a long pause.
 "PLEASE Monique!, I'm dying to ....... FINGER FUCK my 
SMELLY wet CUNT." 
"Now isn't that better? OK get off the bed and kneel 
right here." Monique said, patting the floor beside her 
bed.  
"That's it girl, I want you facing my ass.." 
"REMEMBER this, cuz that's how you gonna beat off for 
us from now on .. OK??" 
"Come on baby .. " Monique assured the kneeling girl.  
Rubbing the girls hair as she stuck her nose between 
the cantelope shaped globes of her ass.
"Go ahead Laura Lezz. And don't forget to smell my 
panties while you play with your tiny titties." 
Monique watched Laura's pantie covered face press in 
her ass, as the white girl, shuddered in the dark.  
"This is taking to long, you must not *need* to cum 
pervie." Monique chided the small girl.
"Oh fuck! I've got to hurry!' thought Laura, as she 
arched her back as she began fingering herself with a 
vengeance. Laura could smell the earthy scent of 
Monique's ass as she buried her nose in the crack and 
inhaled.
"Oh yeah...oh fuck....my 
pussy...mmmmm...panties...oh..oh..oh..ahhhhh" Laura 
cried as she climaxed.
Then Monique saw Laura's movements stop, she ordered, 
"Good job, my little lezzie *brown noser* .. Now go 
back to your bed." 
As the exhausted white coed climbed into bed, Monique 
pushed the button on her remote, and the red light 
began to glow underneath Laura's bed. 
'My plan be coming along much better than I ever 
imagined. I've had two of the best cums in my life 
watching Laura act on the urges I planted in her 
subconscious. Hell, I didn't even had to blackmail the 
slut tonight. She's been a willing volunteer.' Monique, 
had been tempted to edit the tape Laura was listening 
to, but the blonde was just soo receptive. Besides, it 
wasn't half as much fun as watching the bimbo fall for 
her blatant manipulations .. and she really didn't mind 
sharing Laura with the Goth girl or the professor. 
'Yeah, today's been a good day!' Monique thought as she 
fell asleep. 
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