Keywords: FF, cons, interr
Part: Chapter 113
Author: Miranda Mars
Title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance

	Chapter 113

          The next two weeks were purest heaven for both of them.  Laura 
    spent most of her off-work hours at Trina's apartment.  They cooked 
    together, Laura helped Shawna with her homework, and Shawna began to 
    call her Auntie Laura.  In the evenings, they made endless love in 
    Trina's bed, taking care not to wake Shawna.

          The only thing either missed was the chance to really 
    surrender completely, letting everything go, which they could not do 
    with a small child in the next room.  Laura realized that Trina had 
    been making love that way for the past six or seven years, and so 
    probably didn't realize what could happen.  I could make you plead 
    and beg and scream, she thought, feeling her sexual temperature 
    rise.  But she was so happy, they both were so happy, that she was 
    content to wait.

          Some day, you dear sweet ravishing creature, I will fuck you 
    in ways you never dreamed it was possible to fuck, Laura thought.

          This period was made even more idyllic by the lack of exterior 
    distractions.  Sholandra was out of town on a brief vacation 
    visiting her parents, and Yvette was in Chicago for two weeks on 
    business.  Since these two were the most demanding of Laura's time, 
    she had plenty to spend with Trina.  Meanwhile, she postponed 
    thinking about how she would deal with Sholandra, or her own 
    feelings for Sholandra, when the girl returned.

          And so she was completely flummoxed one evening as she left 
    work to find Sholandra's car parked next to hers, and Sholandra 
    waiting inside.  She had the door locked, and Laura rapped on the 
    window.

          "I'm surprised at you, after what happened," she said.

          "I locked the door.  I also have the pepper spray now, thanks 
    to you," Sholandra flirted.  "Are you trying to pick me up?"

          But Laura's heart sank, instead of rising.  Oh god, she wants 
    to get together, and I'm due over at Trina's in about an hour!

          "You don't look very happy to see me," Sholandra pouted.  "Did 
    you fall in love with someone else while I was gone?"

          Sholandra was never one to beat around the bush.  She always 
    cut right to the quick.

          "Of course not," Laura said, trying to seem unfazed.

          "Then follow me to my place.  I'm so horny I'm about to 
    explode.  All I did was think of you the whole time I was gone."

          Laura smiled.  "Really?"

          She couldn't help being flattered.  And every night I was 
    fucking with Trina and never thinking of you at all, except out of 
    guilt.

          "Don't you want me?" Sholandra teased.

          She unbuttoned the top buttons of her blouse so that Laura 
    could see her black lace bra.

          "Of course I do," Laura swallowed.  She did, too.

          "Want to see what's inside?"

          There was no one else in the parking garage, but Laura knew 
    someone could appear at any second.  But Sholandra always liked to 
    live dangerously.  Like Yvette.  Why am I attracted to these 
    delicious, reckless girls? Laura wondered.

          Sholandra unfasted her bra between the cups and pulled her 
    blouse down.  One small naked breast was completely visible, 
    Sholandra's large, soft, black nipple all puffy and inviting.

          "If you're nice, I'll let you touch it," she grinned 
    mischievously.  "If you're really nice, I'll let you . . . suck it 
    and . . . even bite it.  God, I'm so horny for you."

          Laura could feel her pussy fill with juice as Sholandra 
    talked.  This was a sharp dilemma for her that she hadn't yet faced.  
    Was she going to fuck with Sholandra and try to keep it a secret 
    from Trina?  She knew Trina would be deeply offended to know that 
    Laura had gone to bed with another woman now that they had fallen in 
    love.

          And yet Laura felt, as always, a fierce lust for Sholandra.  
    It wouldn't go away, just because Trina was now in her life.  

          "I haven't got much time," she almost whispered.  "I've got a 
    meeting tonight."

          "We don't need much time," Sholandra said, eyes flashing.  She 
    started her car's engine and revved it up.  "Meet me there in five 
    minutes."

          Laura tried not to think of Trina as she drove to Sholandra's 
    apartment.  Her pussy pulsed wildly.  She wanted to rape Sholandra.  
    I really am a tramp after all, she thought.  I can't resist her.  I 
    want her bad.  I want Trina too.  What am I going to do?

          Like a zombie, she walked to Sholandra's apartment.  Sholandra 
    was already half-naked when she opened the door.  She wore only her 
    lacy black bra and bikini panties, and was to die for, Laura 
    thought.  

          "Can you imagine what it's like spending a week with your 
    parents?" Sholandra asked under her breath as she fastened the lock. 
    "Come in here with me."

          She drew Laura to the bedroom.  Then she slowly removed 
    Laura's clothes until they were both in their underwear.

          "Are you sure you're all right?" she asked Laura.  "You seem 
    kind of . . . distracted."

          "I'm fine," Laura smiled.  "You look good enough to eat."

          Sholandra made a sexy pirouette.  "You may eat me, if you 
    wish," she said huskily.  "I don't let just anybody."

          "Oh god, I want you so much!" Laura said, embracing her, 
    kissing her scorchingly, tearing at her bra.

          "Careful . . . careful, don't tear it," Sholandra scolded.  
    "Here, I'll do it."

          She unfastened the bra between the cups, as she had in the 
    car.  She peeled it away and Laura filled her hands with the small, 
    perfect, naked breasts.  She kissed Sholandra's neck and shoulder 
    aggressively.

          "God, you're as hungry as I am," Sholandra panted.  "I hope we 
    don't hurt each other."

          "You said you wanted me to bite you," Laura reminded her.

          She squeezed Sholandra's small, hard breasts very hard with 
    both hands.

          "God, I know," Sholandra panted.  "Oh shit, it feels so good 
    when you really pinch my nipples like that."  Her dark eyes burned 
    into Laura's.  "I want you to fuck me.  I dreamed of it, while I was 
    away."

          Laura bent her head and nearly swallowed one of Sholandra's 
    delectable breasts, filling her mouth with the girl's thick, pulpy 
    nipple, sucking it hard.

          "Oh Laura . . . Laura!" Sholandra whimpered.

          They fell together onto Sholandra's bed, without even removing 
    the bedspread.  Laura had never had a really wild, tempestuous, 
    squealing, whimpering, uncontrollably urgent fuck with Sholandra, 
    the way she had with Yvette.  But this was the time.  

          The two nearly tore one another apart.  Laura had not known 
    Sholandra was capable of such wildness.  They tore one another's 
    underwear in their haste to get it off.  Sholandra's mouth on 
    Laura's nipples was as savage as Laura's on hers.  

          Laura's eager fingers clawed at Sholandra's sleek, firm 
    thighs, ripping her panties.  She was all over the girl's naked 
    body, sucking her, biting her, hand-fucking her, and Sholandra was 
    every bit as savage to Laura, pinching and biting her, fucking her 
    hard with one hand while biting her neck and whimpering maniacally.

          Laura's mouth finally reached Sholandra's beautiful, puckered, 
    wet pussy, and she devoured it passionately, so relentlessly and 
    fiercely that Sholandra erupted with coming in less than a minute.  
    Laura, who had been fucking all week with Trina, several times each 
    night, was not so hair-trigger, and she gave Sholandra another 
    wrenching orgasm before Sholandra returned the favor, making Laura 
    come in a deep, throbbing agony of spasms as she sucked Laura's 
    clit. 

          And even with this release, their hunger did not dissipate.  
    Gasping and still resonating with aftershocks, they still clawed and 
    bit and scratched each other like two wild animals, panting and 
    squealing and fucking frantically, coming again in a tangle of 
    moaning flesh.  Finally, they both eased up, separating their 
    bodies, kissing more tenderly, stretching out together side by side.

          "I . . . I'm sorry," Sholandra murmured shyly, now that it was 
    over.  "I was just so . . . so horny.  I've never felt quite that 
    horny.  Being without you that long."

          Laura had felt horny and guilty at the same time, which had, 
    to her chagrin, aroused her wildly, somehow making her desperately 
    passionate, even violent, a feeling she was familiar with when it 
    came to Karen, or even Brandi, but not with Sholandra.  Maybe I 
    should introduce her to the rope and the toys, she thought, but then 
    quickly dismissed the idea.

          "You don't have to apologize," she whispered to Sholandra.  "I 
    thought we might go up in smoke.  It was the most exciting time 
    we've ever had together."

          "I don't know what got into me.  You really bit me," Sholandra 
    pouted.  "My nipples are sore."

          "Mmmmm, I could make them better," Laura purred.

          They had fucked like two demons, consumed by a pure and 
    shockingly fierce lust, but now their bodies melted together in a 
    gentle rhythm that did not culminate in a climax for more than ten 
    minutes.  It was a slowly building, very intense experience.  Even 
    though Laura's feelings for Sholandra didn't approach the deep 
    yearning she felt for Trina, they were still serious and genuine.  
    She cared for Sholandra, and through months of fucking they had 
    become very good at pleasing one another.

          As a consequence, when they weren't trying to consume one 
    another in a raging flame of lust, as they had been earlier, each 
    was very sensitive to the rising and falling rhythms of the other, 
    and each knew when the other was about to come.  This way, when they 
    wanted to, they could come together, and this time they wanted to.

          Their orgasms were an intermingling ecstacy of moaning and 
    panting, their bodies coiling and undulating as the intense spasms 
    seemed to flow back and forth between them.  It was definitely one 
    of the most moving sexual experiences Laura had ever had with 
    Sholandra, and both of them were left drained by it.

          But then Laura happened to see the clock radio.  She realized 
    that she was a hour late to Trina's.  Oh god! she thought, trying 
    not to panic.  What have I done here?

          "God, I'm late for my meeting," she said, trying not to be too 
    abrupt.

          "Guess you'll have to tell them you were busy fucking a 
    gorgeous person who wouldn't let you go," Sholandra giggled in a 
    throaty, sexy way.  "They won't know it was me."

          "I hope not," Laura grinned.  "Wouldn't want them to get the 
    wrong idea about us, would we."

          She dressed quickly, kissing Sholandra, who was still 
    breathtakingly naked, at the door of her apartment before leaving.

