part: Chapter 5
author: Miranda Mars
title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance



          And she turned out to be right about him.  After about twenty 
    minutes, he was all over her again, his massive cock alive and 
    thundering with hard, jumping lust.  This time he forced her down 
    onto her stomach and fucked her from behind, screwing her with brutal 
    completeness.  She wondered if it was because she had told him about 
    her affair with Karen, and how many times she had come.

          Was he jealous?  Angry?  He crouched over her ass and stabbed 
    his huge prick deep into her splayed pussy, reaching around her body 
    with his hands and gripping her breasts fiercely, kissing her neck 
    and impaling her cunt again and again on his iron-hard spike.

          For Laura it was rapture.  Even though his huge, pussy-
    splitting cock ripped deeply into her body, causing sharp arrows of 
    pain, it was intermingled with the most shocking ecstacy.  Her 
    quivering flesh strained and shuddered in his grasp, and after a few 
    minutes of vicious rape, she exploded in torrents of fierce coming, 
    shrieking hysterically as the sharp spasms rocked her.

          On top of that, Rick had already come twice and so it took him 
    longer this time.  He continued to fuck her in the same violent, 
    brutal, vicious way for several more mintues, bringing her to another 
    convulsive orgasm.  And then, when he began to come, he reared up so 
    forcefully that his fierce lunges actually lifted her body off the 
    bed.  His cock spurting deep inside her ravished pussy electrified 
    Laura, shocking her brutalized body into a final, incandescent, 
    throttling, wailing climax that left her depleted and almost 
    delirious with bliss under his hard-charging lust-machine.

          Even though she had only come five times with him, the way he 
    had fucked her left her body feeling more used and wrung out and 
    exhausted than her twenty-one orgasms with Karen had.  Her pussy was 
    sore and aching, her breasts throbbed, and her nipples actually hurt 
    when the cloth of her bra rubbed against them.  Never had any man 
    fucked her so thoroughly and so brutally.

          That's what I get for telling him about her, she thought.  
    Boasting.  Taunting him.  God, it was wonderful!  I came so hard that 
    last time, I thought I was going to just disintegrate.  

          She realized as she made her way home that she could hardly 
    walk.  God, I've never been fucked like that in my life! she thought.  
    And I do mean fucked.  I feel like a tree trunk has been raping me.

          For days afterward she felt her body returning to normal.  And 
    when the twinges of rawness left her nipples, and her cunt stopped 
    throbbing in memory of its plundering by Rick's monstrous organ, she 
    almost began to miss the physical evidence of such a violently sexual 
    evening.

          Well, at least I don't have to worry about being a lesbian any 
    more, she thought.  Not if I miss having the holy hell fucked out of 
    me like that.  God, I really do think I'd just die on the spot if I 
    had both of them fucking me at the same time.

          By now she had not seen Karen for about a week.  The two of 
    them had been avoiding one another at work, and Laura knew it was 
    because they were both embarrassed and ashamed of what they had done, 
    as well as consumed by the forbidden excitement of it.  And the 
    longer it had been since they were together, the more wild and 
    troubling it seemed.

          That was why Laura had gone to bed with Rick, which she 
    certainly didn't regret.  And she wouldn't be surprised to hear that 
    Karen had done the same.  God, we're just not lesbians! she thought 
    over and over.  But fucking with her was heavenly!

          And after a week, Laura couldn't control the impulse any 
    longer.  One night she picked up the telephone.

          "Karen?"

          "Yes . . . Laura."  The excitement in Karen's voice was 
    unmistakable.

          "I . . . I don't know how you've been feeling," Laura began 
    hesitantly.  "But . . . I miss you."

          "I miss you too," Karen said in a smoky voice.

          "Here, or there?" Laura asked.

          "I'll be there in ten minutes," Karen said.

          Laura's pussy got so hot and wet that she had to change her 
    panties while she was waiting for Karen to arrive.  I may not be a 
    lesbian for real, she thought, but thinking about Rick didn't get me 
    this hot.  If she kisses me hard, I might come!

          Her heart raced as she heard the doorbell ring.  Her hand shook 
    as she twisted the knob.  

          "Hi," Karen smiled, more beautiful than ever.

          "Hi," Laura whispered, letting her in.

          She fastened the deadbolt lock, trying not to seem too obvious 
    about it.  They were both nervous.  But we've done this before! Laura 
    told herself.  We had twenty-one orgasms together!

          They went into the livingroom, sat down.

          "Can I get you something to drink?" Laura asked.

          "That would be nice."

          Karen's eyes were shiny.  Laura couldn't help looking at the 
    girl's fantastic body.  Karen's full breasts strained at her yellow 
    silk blouse.  She followed Laura into the kitchen.

          "Coke or vodka tonic?" Laura asked.

          Karen approached her from behind, her long, skillful fingers 
    caressing Laura's neck, then massaging her shoulders through the 
    cloth of Laura's shirt.  Laura turned.  Their eyes burned together.

          "I haven't been able to forget it," Karen murmured.

          "I . . . haven't either."

          Slowly, their mouths came together in the most agonizingly 
    passionate kiss Laura had ever experienced.  Somehow they didn't even 
    want to go on, to move beyond the kiss.  Instead, their mouths 
    expressed their longing and their lust, searching, probing, searing 
    one another, until they broke apart, panting and mewling softly in a 
    sweet delirium of need.

          Karen put her fingers to Laura's mouth.  "Don't say anything."

          Laura's eyes were begging Karen, imploring her.  She took 
    Karen's hand and drew her out of the kitchen, down the hall to the 
    bedroom.  Together they pulled down the bedcoverings.  Then they 
    began to undress, not looking at one another until they were down to 
    their underwear.

          But by then they couldn't keep their shaking hands off each 
    other.  Laura undid Karen's bra clasp, slowly pulling the straps down 
    the girl's long brown arms.  Karen's breasts were even more beautiful 
    than she had remembered.  She cradled the firm round balls in her 
    palms, brushing Karen's large, thick, black nipples with her thumbs.

          "I dreamed of kissing these," she whispered.

          "Then do what you dreamed, baby," Karen breathed, her eyes 
    pulsing with need.

          Laura lowered her mouth to them.  With her tongue she teased 
    Karen until the girl was moaning and whimpering, coiling it around 
    Karen's plump nipples, tickling them.  When she finally sucked one 
    between her lips, she could feel Karen's body stiffen with 
    excitement.  

          Karen's fingers bit into the flesh of her back.  They clawed at 
    Laura's bra clasp, frantically freeing it, pulling off Laura's bra.  
    And then they both gave into the wild urgency of their hot need for 
    each other.  The slow, simmering passion and shy reawakening of their 
    previous desire gave way to a rush of need.  Laura sucked Karen's 
    swollen nipples sharply, making the girl howl and cry out with 
    ecstatic pleasure.

          "Oh god . . . baby, fuck me," Karen panted.  "I never wanted it 
    so much the first time as I want it now."

          They fell together onto the mattress, Laura sighing and moaning 
    heatedly as Karen's mouth found her breasts and tried to swallow 
    them.  Wildly they tried to suck and and kiss and fondle each other 
    while undressing each other the rest of the way.  Their fingers tore 
    at one another's skirt, and panties, until they were naked, writhing 
    and twisting together, groaning and shivering with unbearable lust 
    for each other.

          But each knew what she wanted, and it was the same thing.  
    Suddenly, they stopped clutching and sucking and groaning.  They 
    gazed deeply into each other's eyes, then slowly moved their naked 
    bodies into position.  Their legs intertwined, and they drew their 
    dripping, aching, oozing pussies together, both looking down, until 
    the wet cuntlips kissed, and their swollen, erect clits touched.

          "Ahhhh!" Laura gasped.

          "Ohhnnn . . . ohhnnn!  God . . . do it hard, baby!" Karen 
    panted.

          They kissed savagely, grinding their wet pussies together, 
    nearly fainting from the intense pleasure that gripped their gyrating 
    bodies.  They were both so aroused that they knew it would be quick.  
    Each girl dropped her mouth to the other's breasts, and each sucked 
    one of the other girl's nipples fiercely, pumping with her hips and 
    grunting softly at the same time.

          In less than a minute, they dissolved together in a frantic 
    torrent of hot coming, squealing and moaning, their surging bodies 
    churning and shuddering.  

          "Ungghh!" Laura grunted.  "Auungghiiieeee!  Ohnngghiieee!"

          And Karen clung to her, wheezing and gagging on an uprush of 
    sharp spasms.  "Unnmmgghh!  Oh!  Unghhhiieeee!" she cried out, 
    grimacing as an intense orgasm seized her.

          Laura buried her face in Karen's smooth neck, realizing after 
    ten seconds that tears were sliding down her cheeks.  She looked up 
    and saw Karen's face wet with tears too.  Their mouths curved 
    together in a slow, heart-wrenching kiss.

          "Ohhhhh god . . . it's never been this way, never this way," 
    Laura moaned into Karen's cheek.

          "I know . . . I know," Karen murmured, holding Laura, caressing 
    her body, reawakening the terrible fire that consumed them both.

          And now, the first, urgent passion relieved, they coiled 
    together in a more warm, leisurely rhythm, kissing and caressing one 
    another with careful tenderness.  Laura held Karen's exquisitely 
    shaped breasts and licked her large round nipples, finally sucking 
    them until each one was stiff and rubbery and springy as she tugged 
    them with her teeth, bringing semi-hysterical whimpers of need from 
    deep in Karen's throat.

          "Oh Jesus . . . yes!  Unngghhh!" Karen gasped, holding Laura's 
    head, pushing her breasts into Laura's face.

          "Oh baby, I've wanted to do this so much," Laura sighed, 
    slipping down between the girl's silky black thighs.

          She smoothed away the black hair from Karen's gaping wet slit, 
    then slithered her tongue deep into the girl's pussy.  Karen groaned 
    and her luscious body arched and stiffened.  She began quivering and 
    moaning uncontrollably, surrendering totally to Laura's clever 
    caresses.  Laura tongue-fucked her until Karen was a helpless, 
    squirming basket-case, mewling insanely, biting her full lower lip, 
    her hips quaking and churning frantically. 

          The perfect black moons of Karen's ass clenched and twitched as 
    she drew closer to her climax, and Laura filled her hands with them 
    as she devoured the girl's streaming cunt.  She squeezed Karen's 
    smooth buns and teased Karen's swollen clit with her tongue, then 
    sucked it into her mouth, bringing the black girl to a quick, 
    explosive orgasm.

          "Auungghhh!" Karen cried out, her bowed, taut body quivering as 
    one overpowering spasm after another wrenched her flesh.  
    "Nnnunnggmmmm!  Oh!  Oh . . . Jesus, unnggmmmnnnggghhiieeee!" 

          Laura prolonged the girl's climax as long as she could, then 
    let her down gently, finally embracing and kissing her.  They lay in 
    each other's arms.

          "Nobody ever made me come like you do, Laura," Karen murmured.  
    "Not so hard.  Not so many times.  Not so long.  You know, I have a 
    confession to make.  After last time, when we were together, I called 
    this guy I used to date."

          "Because you were afraid you might be a lesbian," Laura said 
    softly.

          "You must've felt the same thing, right?"

          Laura nodded.

          "Girl, he fucked me until I couldn't even walk.  I came three 
    or four times.  Good, too.  I mean, ecstacy.  I didn't even think 
    about you.  Not until the next day, when my sore pussy began to feel 
    okay again.  And then . . ."

          "You don't have to tell me about it," Laura said, feeling a 
    twinge of jealousy at the thought of someone else fucking Karen.

          "I want to.  In the middle of the day, at work, I'm typing this 
    letter, and suddenly I go all wet and itchy, and I see visions of 
    you, naked, and . . ."

          Laura was fascinated, and flattered.  She listened excitedly.

          "I went into the ladies room and . . . you won't believe this.  
    I made myself come, right there.  I wadded up a bunch of toilet paper 
    and bit down on it and came, thinking of you."

          The story aroused Laura, who was already pretty aroused from 
    lying next to Karen's naked body.  Having just brought Karen to an 
    orgasm by eating her sweet pussy also excited her wildly.

          "You know I did the same thing," she whispered.  "And you know 
    you shouldn't tell me a story like that and get me so excited without 
    doing something about it."

          "Oh, you mean something like this?" Karen grinned, sliding her 
    hand down between Laura's thighs, slipping two fingers into Laura's 
    wet pussy and rubbing it in a way she had that quickly brought Laura 
    to a fever pitch.

          "Ohhhh!"

          "You like that?"

          "Oh god, nobody can do that to me but you!"

          Karen dropped her mouth to Laura's breasts.  She knew so well 
    where the secret nerves were that in only about a minute she had 
    Laura on the edge of coming.  She sucked Laura's aching nipples and 
    rubbed Laura's clit roughly, and suddenly Laura spilled over in a 
    violent climax.

          "Ungghh!  Ohnngg!  God . . . yes!  Yesss!  Mmmnngggeeeee!" she 
    wailed, her beautiful body surging and convulsing as a fierce orgasm 
    wracked her.

          And Karen didn't let her come down from it.  Instead, she 
    wriggled down between Laura's quivering thighs and began to eat 
    Laura's pussy hungrily, licking and slurping it, tormenting Laura's 
    throbbing clit, devouring the entire wet, pulsing gash of Laura's 
    cunt, until Laura was quickly coming again, groaning and shuddering 
    through a fresh shockwave of spasms.

          "Ohhhnnnn . . . ohnnnnn god, Karen, oh!  Yes!  Yes!  Ungghhh!  
    Ohhhnnn . . . aanngghhiieeeee!"

          Finally, Karen eased up, letting Laura catch her breath, 
    letting her racing blood slow down.  Laura kissed her warmly.  
          "Is this going to be a night like the last one?" she murmured, 
    her head on Karen's bare shoulder, unable to keep one hand from 
    Karen's luscious breasts.

          "Baby, I hope so," Karen breathed.  

          "But how can we top that?"

          "Mmmmmm, we don't have to top it," Karen smiled.  "All we have 
    to do is fuck until we can't fuck any more.  Then rest, and fuck 
    again."

          And they both dissolved into laughter.



