[Randi]

 

 

Laura found Randi standing by the door to her apartment building, weeping too, half in the shadows. This confused Laura completely. At the same time, it aroused her lust. Randi was still ravishing in her red knit dress, showing lots of delicious black skin, but her shoulders were shaking with muffled sobs.

"What's the matter?" Laura asked. "You should be very happy with yourself."

"I don't know why I did that," Randi wept softly. "It's your life."

"You're jealous, that's all. I know how it feels."

"She's so pretty. The thought of you---"

"She's upset because you're so pretty," Laura said.

Randi giggled through her tears. "Maybe the three of us should do it together. Then we could get over it."

"Ooohh, that sounds kinky and fun," Laura said, trying to make light of it, though it sounded like heaven to her. "I thought you weren't coming back until tomorrow. I didn't mean to embarrass you."

"But you just could resist her pert little nose, right? Or her pert little pussy either, right?"

Laura gave her the long face. "I thought we were going to stop that."

"I know. Sorry." Randi sniffed.

"Do you want to come up?"

"Do you want to go up and change the sheets first?"

"Why don't we go to your place?"

Randi's eyes glinted with danger. "Yours is the place that has the rope."

Laura felt her body suddenly become supercharged by sexual excitement. She didn't even trust herself to speak.

"You can wait in the living room while I change them," she finally said.

They went upstairs. Randi stopped crying. Laura changed the sheets. She came into the living room. Randi smiled at her radiantly.

"I came back a day early because the marks will have time to go away," she confessed. "I got so excited thinking about it. I almost had an orgasm in my car, remembering how you pulled that rope up into my pussy. I never came that hard. Ever. Before or since."

Laura went over to her, cupping her exquisitely beautiful face in both hands and looking deep into her big eyes. "Oh my pet, if you only knew what's possible," she whispered.

Then she kissed Randi, deeply, curving her mouth into Randi's, raping Randi's mouth with her tongue.

"I wish you didn't have this effect on me," Randi panted as their mouths parted.

Laura pulled her to her feet and began kissing her silky exposed black skin wherever she could, her shoulders, her neck, her throat. "What effect?" she said, dropping her hands to Randi's ass and squeezing the firm round cheeks through the knit dress.

"I should hate you . . . finding you with that cute little piece. Vanessa. With her wild little body. I do hate you. For fucking her. And that other little hot piece at work, the one with the fire in her eyes. You're worse than a man, Laura. But when you kiss me like that, I just melt and want to do everything with you. Everything."

Laura smiled and caressed her cheek. "Come with me, my pet. I'm going to do everything to you right now."

They went to Laura's bedroom. It was as if they had not even been there, prior to Vanessa's visit, fucking one another silly for nearly two days. Their lust was as fresh and hot as ever, and Randi did a slow, subtle striptease for Laura, removing the tight knit dress with clever skill, watching Laura's eyes on her body. Laura undressed too, but the focus was on Randi, her long, spectacular legs, her gorgeous naked breasts. She even held them seductively in her hands for Laura.

"Are you going to tie my pretties up?" she asked coyly. "With The Rope?"

Without answering, Laura reached under her bed, pulling it out, and the ball gag too. At the sight of the gag, Randi's eyes widened.

"You're not going to put that on me, are you?"

Laura held it up, letting her get a good look at it, grinning devilishly. "You made too much noise last time. My neighbors might think I'm murdering you."

"Yeah, fucking me to death," Randi cracked. She touched the red rubber ball with one finger. "This goes in my mouth?"

Laura nodded. "But not until the end. I want to hear you moan and beg."

"Turns you on, doesn't it," Randi flashed a broad smile.

She sat on the edge of the bed, watching as Laura tied coils of white rope around her beautiful young breasts. Years of practice now, with Karen, with Barbara, and once before with Randi, had made Laura very quick and very skilled at this. She knew just how tight to make the coils, so that the firm globes swelled, and the nipples grew puffed and shiny, but the sensation wasn't cut off.

Randi's breasts were very lovely, and the thick center stubs of her nipples rose tantalizingly out of her swollen areolas as Laura cinched the coils tighter. Laura, holding the end of the rope taut with one hand so that it wouldn't unravel, scissored each protruding nub with her fingers, pinching them lightly.

"Ahhh!" Randi gasped.

"I'm going to suck and bite them," Laura warned.

Randi looked up at her, her eyes already watering. "I know," she panted.

Now Laura continued, and in three minutes she had Randi tightly bound. Knowing what Randi wanted, she had done it exactly the same way as the first time, except that she had tied Randi's wrists to her knees with two extra pieces of rope. Randi reacted by shivering and whimpering.

"You never did that before," she complained.

"I know, isn't it exciting?" Laura grinned.

"You aren't going to hurt me," Randi moaned.

"Of course I am. You want me to."

"But only a little bit," Randi whimpered.

As she had the first time, Laura strung the rope over Randi's bare shoulder, using a pillow case to protect the smooth black skin, and then down her back, up her crotch, embedding the rope in the slick, wet crack of her pussy, making Randi squirm and whimper loudly as she felt it bite into her exposed cunt. Ignoring her, Laura drew the end of the rope behind the knot between Randi's throttled breasts, then tugged down on it slightly, to watch the effect.

"Unngghh!" Randi gasped as Laura pulled the rope.

Tears sprang again to her eyes. When Laura pulled the rope, it not only bit into her vulnerable pussy, but it also pulled down on the coils of rope strangling her breasts, making them swell, and her dark, shiny nipples flare. She began quivering, moaning continuously, and Laura knew she was close to a climax.

"You're going to come, aren't you," she asked.

"Oh god, yes!" Randi nodded, tears flowing down her cheeks. "I love it, Laura! I think you better put the gag on me now. I want you to do me hard."

Laura smiled and kissed her, tasting the salty tears. "You're such a sweet-looking thing, so stunning and lovely with your braids and your long, fantastic body," she purred to Randi. "But when it comes right down to it, you're just a kinky little masochist, aren't you, wanting me to tie you up and rape you and bite your nipples."

"Oh god . . . yes! Please!" Randi begged.

"I think you have to beg me a little more first," Laura teased, now lavishing her full attention for the first time on Randi's splendid, tightly-trussed breasts.

She teased Randi's swollen nipples with her tongue, digging her fingers into the hard balls of flesh. Randi whimpered.

"You want me to bite them?"

"Yes!"

"I think I'd rather suck them first, suck them hard."

"God, please, Laura, yes!"

Laura took one of Randi's bulging, swollen, beautiful large nipples into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it, then sucking it in deep, sucking hard, then harder, hard enough to bring tight little squeals from deep in Randi's throat.

"Mmnngggeeee!" Randi squealed, writhing and twisting.

Laura released the nipple, but still pinched and twisted the wet bulb with her fingers. "My my, if you squeal like that now, what will you do when I bite it?" she asked sweetly.

Randi's eyes glistened with tears. She was exquisitely beautiful. Laura wanted to fuck her desperately, never more than now. "I'll come," Randi croaked softly, glaring at Laura.

"God, you are so beautiful," Laura panted, lowering her mouth to Randi's other nipple. "I can't believe such a beautiful girl wants me to do this."

"Kiss me, Laura," Randi panted. "Fuck me, Laura."

"Yes, yes."

Laura kissed her, more sensually than ever, then dropped her mouth and sucked Randi's other nipple just as hard as she had the first one. Now Randi went wild, quivering and moaning excitedly. Her trussed body jerked and twisted, caught in an agony of sexual need, which Laura was only aggravating, without giving her release.

But Laura was about to release her. She herself knew the wild sexual excitement that Randi was enduring, and she knew how easy it would be to make the girl simply go up in flames. Quickly, she fished the ball gag off the floor, where it had fallen, and slipped the rubber ball into Randi's mouth. Consumed as she was by sexual need, Randi's eyes still widened with fear.

But Laura had seen it before, felt it herself. She had the gag strapped into place in seconds. She kissed Randi's velvet cheek and whispered in her ear.

"You needn't fear," she murmured. "It's only to protect the neighbors. Now, my darling, I'm going to fuck your pretty little brains out and make your pretty pussy explode with happiness."

"Mnngghhiiee!" Randi whimpered into the rubber ball.

And Laura began to pull the rope. First gently. One, two, three. Randi quivered and writhed, her lovely, roped body a fantastic temptation to Laura. The rope bit into the girl's pussy each time Laura pulled it, and also tightened the coils around her breasts, pulling them down, making her swollen nipples flare and gleam.

Laura wanted to drop the rope and just fling herself on Randi and fuck her violently. And Randi seemed to beg with her throbbing eyes for the same thing, whinnying softly, beseeching Laura with her face. Laura couldn't hold out any longer either.

She leaned forward, grabbing one of Randi's hard, bulging breasts with her hand and sucking Randi's huge, bulbous, shiny black nipple deep into her mouth. Then she let it out just far enough for her teeth to grab the taut areola, and then clamped them into it while yanking fiercely up on the rope at the same time.

It took only four tight pulls for Randi to simply begin pouring out orgasms like a faucet that had been turned on full force. Laura was glad she had used the gag because Randi screamed bloody murder into the ball in her mouth, coming over and over again in shattering waves of rapture. Laura knew the girl had never come this horrifically long or hard in her life, and as it began to wane, she dropped the rope.

Quickly, to let Randi breathe, she unfastened the gag first, then deftly loosened the knots and gently peeled the wet rope from Randi's crotch, and uncoiled the rope from her breasts. Amazingly, because the period had been so short, Randi's deliciously smooth skin began to recover almost immediately, the rope marks fading almost before Laura's eyes. But the girl herself was still dazed and stunned by the experience.

Finally, she croaked to Laura, gently touching one of her nipples with the tip of her forefinger, the nipple Laura had bitten. "Did you have to bite so hard?" she asked.

Laura embraced her lovingly, lying full-length on the bed with her now and enfolding Randi in her arms, kissing her cheek, her ear tenderly. "Did you have to come so hard?" she whispered.

Randi grinned. "I thought my insides were turning into flame," she whispered back. "Who taught you how to do that, lady? Never mind, don't tell me."

"I was very envious, watching you come like that."

"You mean you're as horny as an old toad, now that I came like that. You want me to get you off. `Fess up, girl."

Laura smiled and nodded.

"Want me to do the same thing to you?"

"I'll bet you'd love to, wouldn't you. Hurt me, right?"

Randi smirked. "I might hurt you a little bit. I might bite you too. What do you say? Or are you afraid little Miss Pert Nose might see the marks and know you're a total kinko freak?"

"You shouldn't keep bringing her up."

"Sorry. Just jealous."

Laura felt herself leaning toward letting Randi do it, out of guilt, mixed with the predictable sexual excitement. She had never trusted anyone but Karen, and once Barbara. The situation with Barbara was enough to persuade her never to trust anyone but Karen again.

But Randi was so sweet and wonderful. And so totally gorgeous. Randi had just satisfied herself, temporarily at least, with several orgasms, but Laura's sexual longing for her was still unfulfilled. She gave in.

"Randi . . . make love to me," she begged. "I don't care how you do it. Just do it, quick. Please."

Randi's eyes filled with love, or something close to it. "Nobody ever asked me that," she confessed softly. "Always be wanting to fuck me, that's all. But you want me to fuck you."

"Yes."

She kissed Laura warmly. "And I want to, too."

Using the rope-her first time-she slowly tied up Laura, repeating almost exactly each twist Laura had used on her own body earlier. Finally, Laura was tightly trussed, her wrists tied to her thighs, her breasts strangled and swollen. She held her breath as Randi drew the strand of rope up between her wet pussylips, feeling it sink into the groove between them.

"Ahhnnn!" she gapsed, her muscles tensing, her breath growing short. "Oh god, honey, I'm going to come! Randi, do it fast!"

"Do you want me to gag you?" Randi asked, hyper-excited by Laura's desperate sexual tension.

Laura nodded quickly. Randi grabbed the gag and wrestled with it, having trouble with the buckles but finally getting it snug. She leaned close to Laura and whispered excitedly in her ear.

"I'm gon' fuck you, girlfriend. I'm gon' fuck you hard, right now."

Laura whinnied softly into the ball in her mouth. Randi was so eager that she yanked the rope and only secondarily dropped her mouth to Laura's strangled breasts, sucking one of Laura's nipples hard as Laura erupted in violent coming. One sharp, orgasmic paroxysm after another struck her, and she strained at the ropes, her body shaken by two killer climaxes.

She slumped back as Randi hurriedly unfastened the gag and the knots. Unlike Randi's, Laura's skin did not immediately begin to recover from the rope burns. Randi kissed the bruises and rubbed them tenderly with her fingers. Laura was still gasping as aftershocks of her orgasms rolled over her.

Randi was beaming with happiness. She embraced Laura, kissing her enthusiastically. "I made you come," she giggled happily.

"You did that before," Laura blinked, finally coming to her senses.

"I know, but never so hard. Never like this."

Laura gulped and smiled. "I guess I'd have to agree with that," she said.

"But you know, even though we both came really hard, I think I'd rather just do it the regular way in the future. Know what I mean?"

Laura looked deep into her eyes and nodded. "I know what you mean."

"It's really exciting that way," Randi said. "But it seems so . . ."

"Sick?" Laura smiled. "Twisted? Perverted?"

Randi giggled again. "A little. And dangerous."

Laura realized that Randi was too well-balanced and healthy for such a perversion to have a lasting appeal. Not like Karen and I, she realized. She knows when to quit.

Laura pulled Randi down next to her, embracing the girl and kissing her passionately, stroking Randi's delicious naked body as if for the first time.

"You wonderful girl, I just want to make love to you over and over again, forever," she moaned, her caresses quickly bringing Randi back to a heightened state of sexual excitement.

And now they did make love, slowly and painstakingly, tenderly and skillfully, until they both came again twice in each other's arms, gazing into each other's eyes, clenching and coming and unable to tear their gaze apart. Laura had rarely had such an intense experience, even with other women she was certain that she was desperately in love with. It moved her deeply, more deeply than she wanted to be moved by this beautiful, bewitching girl.

"You're making me fall in love with you," she whispered to Randi.

"Shoot, I already am in love with you," Randi said. "Don't tell my boyfriend."

"I won't. You can trust me."

"Still one day left till he comes back, you know. We got time for about fifteen more of those. That is, if you don't have a date with Miss Pert Pussy or something."

"I don't have a date with anybody," Laura said. "Miss Pert told me she didn't want to see me ever again."

Randi let her beautiful face fall, mocking Laura. "Poor Laura. No more Pert Pussy? Don't worry, girl, you won't miss her, not with me around. I got the hottest little black pussy you ever stuck your tongue into."

Laura grinned. "I do believe you're right. You're really making me want to do it again."

"Already? Girl, you are one horny little white girl. I think I might just let you do it, you know."

She lay back and spread her thighs for Laura, running one long black finger up and down in the glistening wet groove of her open, hot pink pussy. Laura, unable to resist the invitation, slid down and went to work.

By the time Randi's boyfriend returned to town, both Laura and Randi were about ready to drop from continuous, exhausting, and wildly exciting sex.