Lauras lesbian awakening
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For the next week, things went well for Laura. She and Trina slept together every night. Shawna was still away, and they fucked so heatedly and often that Laura wondered if they would wear it out, wear out their ardent thirst for one another. But so far, they hadn't come close.
Her inevitable confrontation with Sholandra didn't happen because Rhonda returned and obviously occupied Sholandra's time. God, the blonde bitch must be fucking that poor girl to death, Laura thought, with a little envy. Sholandra had a beautiful body, and Laura had spent many lovely times in bed with her.
But all of this, even thoughts of Trina, went out the window one day when a new work team was formed and Laura found herself in a two-hour meeting with about fifteen new people. One of them was Randi Foster, a tall black woman with long, thin braids, a beautiful face, and a breathtaking slender but curvaceous body. Randi was so gorgeous and so desireable that Laura could hardly keep her mind on her business.
After the meeting, she went over to her, unable to stop herself. "I really love your hair," she said.
"You do? Really? Why, thank you. You know, sometimes I think it's too... you know, ethnic. That maybe I should take it down."
"It's gorgeous," Laura said. "Don't change it."
They introduced themselves. "Aren't you a twin of that girl in the Victoria's Secret ads?" Randi asked.
Embarrassed, Laura shook her head.
"You must hear that a lot," Randi said, understanding. "You look just like her."
"Thanks."
"Well, I have to rush. My boyfriend's picking me up in twenty minutes."
Laura smiled, trying not to let her crestfallen feelings show. Since they were the last to leave the meeting room, however, she didn't deprive herself of the opportunity to scrutinize Randi closely when Randi wasn't looking. She was tall, like Yvette, about an inch taller than Laura. She had medium-sized breasts and a long torso, very long legs, though she wore pants, so Laura could not see them. Most of all, her face was exquisitely beautiful to Laura, with a cute flattish nose and penciled arching eyebrows, large deep brown eyes, and a sensual mouth.
Laura wanted her. She wanted her so badly that she knew she would risk a lot to get her. But she had to go very slowly, and so for the next month or so she got friendly with Randi, but without making a move, any move. This was easier since Shawna had returned, and so Laura's time with Trina was curtailed.
One Saturday Randi invited Laura over to her condo for morning tennis. They played hard for an hour and a half. In her white tennis outfit, short skirt and all, Randi was to die for, and Laura could barely keep her mind on the game. Afterward, they went inside for a sandwich.
"Want water?" Randi asked as they entered her condo.
"You bet. I'm dying of thirst."
They went into the kitchen. "You play well," Randi said.
"Thanks. Not as well as you."
"I was on my college tennis team," Randi said.
She handed Laura a glass of ice water. They clinked glasses.
"I can't get over how beautiful you are," she said to Laura. "We didn't have anyone beautiful like you on the tennis team, that's for sure."
"I can't get over how beautiful you are," Laura said, risking it, her voice throaty and murky with meaning.
Their faces were already very close, their eyes locked. Laura moved hers a little closer. Randi did not pull back.
Her eyes dropped to Laura's mouth, then rose quickly. Laura moved slightly forward again, and their mouths came together. Laura kissed her softly, tenderly, without touching her anywhere. Randi responded but did not open her lips. She kissed Laura back slowly, feelingly.
Then she pulled back. "Well... I'm going to take a shower now," Randi said, briskly. "You can take one after me, if you want."
Trying not to seem floored, Laura swallowed. "Oh. Okay. Sure."
While Randi was in the shower, Laura paced the small livingroom of her condo, devoured by anxiety. What did she mean by that? she wondered. She kissed me, or she let me kiss her at least, then acted like it meant nothing. Laura was on very unsteady ground and scarcely knew what to do next.
A few minutes later, Randi popped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a large bath towel, and called to Laura.
"Your turn. There's a towel in there for you."
Then she disappeared into her bedroom.
"Okay," Laura called, waving foolishly to the closed door, unsure whether Randi had even heard her.
She was very sweaty and appreciated the chance to shower. She looked down at her wet, naked body. Do you think she finds me attractive? she wondered. It was a silly question. Many women, and men, would give anything to go to bed with Laura. She knew it. But suddenly Randi had made her uneasy.
When she was finished, she realized she couldn't put her sweaty tennis dress back on. So she wrapped herself in the towel, as Randi had done, and opened the door. She dangled her soiled tennis dress from one finger.
"I can't find it in me to put this back on," she said, looking up to see Randi standing across the room, wearing a skimpy red silk teddy with spaghetti shoulder straps.
Laura's pulse started beating. Randi was almost completely naked. It was one of the sexiest garments Laura had ever seen. Randi's big soft nipples were visible under the silk. She saw the way Laura was looking at her.
"What's the matter, don't you like it? I got it at Victoria's Secret, where your twin sister works. I've got another one just like it, for you, only it's champagne colored. Don't you like this color on me? Maybe I should wear the other one."
"The color is terrific on you."
"I put yours in there on my bed. Go put it on."
Slowly, Laura went into the bedroom. There was an identical teddy, champagne-colored, lying on the bed. She dropped the towel and put it on, trying not to think too far ahead. I think she and I will be in this bed in ten minutes, she thought. God, I wouldn't have believed it would be so easy.
She went back into the livingroom, feeling a little awkward about wearing such a flimsy, sexy garment in the middle of the day. But Randi had tilted the blinds so that no one could see inside.
"Gosh, you look spectacular in that," Randi said, coming over to Laura.
She looked down at Laura's nipples, also visible beneath the thin fabric. She looked further down at Laura's naked legs.
"You're more beautiful than she is, you know," she whispered.
"I think you may be the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," Laura whispered back, drinking in Randi's beauty with her eyes.
"You mean it, don't you."
Laura nodded.
"Is that why you kissed me?"
Laura shook her head, slowly. "I kissed you because I wanted you," she whispered.
"Have you ever wanted a woman before?"
Laura nodded.
"I've never wanted one until now."
"You have perfect bones," Laura murmured.
She ran one forefinger softly from Randi's throat along her perfectly straight clavicle to her shoulder, letting the tip of her finger skip over the thin strap.
"Thank you," Randi swallowed.
Laura leaned forward and kissed her gleaming smooth shoulder. With the tip of her forefinger, she inched the thin strap toward Randi's arm. Laura raised her lips from Randi's shoulder as the strap passed, then fell off. The teddy slipped down, exposing one beautifully-shaped breast.
Now Laura raised her face to Randi's again. "Can I kiss you again?"
Randi nodded, woodenly, as if hypnotized, overpowered by the sexual magnetism of this moment. This time she opened her lips to Laura's kiss, letting Laura's tongue into her mouth, meeting it with her own, probing Laura's mouth back. Their first, chaste, tentative kiss was nothing like this.
Laura's hand came up to Randi's exposed breast as they kissed, cupping and squeezing it gently. Their kiss ended. Their eyes were locked, smoking, swirling in a heat of lust. They kissed again, even more passionately. Now Laura had Randi's big, soft nipple between her thumb and forefinger, lightly twirling and pinching it.
"Oh god!" Randi gasped when their lips came apart.
Laura cradled the girl's naked breast in her palm and bent her mouth to it. She teased Randi's bulging, excited black nipple with her tongue, then sucked it into her mouth. Randi quivered and moaned softly.
"Ohhnnnn!"
Laura worked slowly. There was no hurry. She could make love to Randi for a half hour before making her come, if she wanted to.
She released Randi's nipple from her mouth and kissed Randi's mouth again, rubbing her thumb over the wet bulb. Randi was breathing harder now.
"Did that feel good?" Laura whispered.
"Yes."
"Can I do the other one?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to lie down?"
"Yes. In the bedroom. Come."
Randi took her hand. They went to the bedroom. Randi brushed the strap off her other shoulder, and the red teddy slipped to her waist. Both of her delectable breasts were naked now.
Laura could not keep her mouth or her hands off them. She knew from the way other girls had responded that she could make love to a woman's breasts in a way few men had ever dreamed of doing, and Randi's were so beautiful that she wanted to swallow them. She squeezed them and sucked Randi's swelling dark nipples until Randi was whimpering and twisting under her.
"Oh! Oh god... Laura, oh god! Oh!" she gasped, tossing her head.
Laura held Randi's breasts in both hands, the large, excited, wet nipples pointing up like cones, and lashed them both with her tongue, until Randi was feverish with sexual need.
"Oh... oh god Laura, please!" she begged, wanting release.
Quickly Laura pulled the red teddy all the way off Randi's twisting body, then quickly slipped out of her own. She wanted to feel their warm, naked flesh moving together, wanting it to be a supremely pleasureable fuck for them both the very first time.
"You're so beautiful... so beautiful," she cooed to Randi, kissing her breasts again, her smooth long stomach and belly, her inner thighs.
Randi was almost delirious by now, truly out of control. Laura's mouth was very near her pussy, but Laura knew how to make her want it, how to make her need even more excruciating. She kissed and caressed Randi's crotch tenderly on each side of her inflamed, oozing pussy. Randi moaned and writhed.
"Ohhnnnn... oh god Laura, please! Laura, please! Please!"
Now Laura's tongue slipped between Randi's open pussylips. Randi's pussy was very wet, and the juices seemed to bathe Laura's tongue as she ran it up and down the inflamed pink crease. Randi panted rapidly, and her hips twisted excitedly.
"Oh shit!" she gasped, hips churning frantically. "Oh shit... I... I'm going to come, Laura! Oh! Oh!"
Randi's long, beautiful, undulating body, flexing and straining on the edge of a violent orgasm, was thrilling to Laura. She knew she couldn't prolong it any more. At the top of her long, beautifully-shaped pussy Randi had a thick, bulbous clit, round and taut like a little whitish ripened grape, peeking out from a larger glossy black hood. It was the largest clit Laura had ever seen. She licked Randi's swollen clit sharply, stabbing and scraping it with her tongue. Randi came almost immediately.
"Oh god... auungnghhiii!" she cried out, her gorgeous long black body flexing and straining. "Auuggnnhhhh! Oh! Oh god!"
It was a long, wrenching orgasm, and Laura did not let it stop there. As soon as it began to die off, and Randi's sharp cries faded into a soft whimpering, Laura turned up the heat again. She wanted to look into the beautiful girl's eyes while she made her come a second time. She kissed her way back up Randi's lovely body, pausing again at her delicious breasts, then reaching her face, kissing her everywhere while stroking her pussy cleverly with one hand at the same time.
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Interracial Porn SitesThe two girls were so adept at arousing each other, and pressing each other's magic button, that in spite of Karen's horrific ass-rape by Rick, they had each other gasping and whinnying through a string of fresh orgasms in three or four minutes. They did their pussy-kissing fuck, kissing and fondling one another's breasts at the same time, coming so fiercely that Rick was aroused enough in ten minutes to enter the fray again. But instead of turning to Laura, he focused on Karen. He pulled...
Laura was desolated. She knew she had set herself up for this rejection, but losing both Karen and Rina wrenched her with pain. And she hadn't even lost Rina, of course. She had never had the girl, which was if anything worse. The desire she felt for Rina was almost unbearable. After being expelled from the girl's apartment, she went home and couldn't get the image of Rina's perfect naked body out of her mind. Did I ever want Karen this much? she wondered. She looked at her hand, the one...
After her exhilarating and devastating afternoon of fucking with Rick, Laura somehow felt worse than ever. The problems she had hoped to solve or forget festered even more. It wasn't as simple as Rick had thought. She did like fucking with him. God, it drove her crazy with lust and she had phenomenal climaxes. Her body ached for days after he finished with her. But it didn't make her want Karen--or Rina--any less. She dreamed of them both, every night one or the other. And even worse, she...
Laura didn't have sex with anybody for six months. Except for the same evening, after Karen left, when she had almost injured herself with the same, still-wet cucumber and banana she had used on Karen, trying to get rid of the sexual tension she had built up while fucking the girl, bringing herself to a brutal, painful, shockingly intense orgasm, she had not even masturbated. Getting over Rina's murder was even harder than she had thought it would be. She had dreams about the girl all the...
After she and and Yvette had eaten each other for lunch, Laura had no sex for almost a week. Somehow, her own exhaustion and the preoccupations of her potential lovers prevented it. And who were they, anyway, she thought. Yvette's opportunities were limited by her marriage, and her small child. Karen had her own agenda, and would show up when least expected. And, Laura realized, her sex with Karen was always so dangerous and extreme that both of them approached it warily. Sandra and Shawn...
For about six months things went beautifully for Laura and Jonelle. Even the return of her little boy, though it made their times together briefer, and farther apart, had none of the effect Laura had feared. Jonelle showed no sign whatsoever of drawing away. In fact, since they could grab only a few hours a week together, their sex became phenomenally intense, as intense as any Laura had ever had outside the perverse sadomasochism of her affair with Karen. She and Jonelle shared seizures of...
One day in a supermarket Laura saw Brandi's picture on the cover of Flex magazine. She stopped in her tracks, feeling the blood pound in her veins and a hot prickling inside her cunt. Brandi was gorgeous, as usual, wearing an abbreviated red bikini through the bra of which you could see the thick bumps of her nipples outlined. Her rippling stomach and her perfect shoulders were bare, and she was holding two shiny silver barbells that looked like they weighed about a hundred pounds...
Laura was mortified. She had a pretty good position in her company, and had gone to some lengths to make sure her sexual proclivities were not known. She didn't date men from within the company, but that was not unusual for a career woman, who might see the dangers of mixing her love life with her job. In actual fact, she had four torrid affairs going on with four different girls, Karen, Yvette, Barbara, and now Cecilia, but she had taken care not to let anyone know. Now, unless this Pete...
This time the pain lasted for days. Was it really worth it? Laura wondered, as she examined her raw, aching nipples in the mirror, or gently applied soothing lotion to her inflamed, swollen pussy. She knew, from a brief phone conversation, that Karen was experiencing the same thing, and asking the same questions. And yet, she knew the answer. The orgasms were brief, compared with the lingering pain, and yet even touching her body where Karen had kissed it with the whip made Laura's blood...
After Brandi's departure, Laura fell into her usual depression. Of all her lovers, both Brandi and Jonelle pierced her heart most deeply, and separating from either always caused her great pain. For three or four days she was unbearably glum and abstracted, and then on the fifth day something happened to make it even worse. She was cruising the aisles of her local Safeway, listlessly picking up a few things, when she noticed a new assistant manager handling the cash drawers, money orders,...
Laura had calculated well, and two days after her incendiary tryst with Yvette she got her period. She tried not to think about Tracy, but even during this minor malaise she couldn't keep her mind off the lovely young girl. How young? she wondered. Old enough to have kids. And not just one 'kid' either. 'Kids.' That's what she said. As usual, Laura hated herself for thinking about this. She hated the abnormality of it, and hated facing her true nature, the fact that she was clearly a...
Even though it had been easier than Laura had feared to get Tracy into bed, and though Tracy loved to fuck as much as Cecilia or Yvette or the other delicious girls Laura spent her time with, she was very busy with her job and her kids. Laura did not get to see her often. And, for various reasons, Cecilia and Yvette weren't monopolizing her time either. In the case of Yvette, Laura even grew jealous, thinking of the Rhonda Reardon episode, wondering how eager Yvette was to hurt her by...
Even though it had been a day filled with fucking, first with Barbara, then with Jonelle, then again with Barbara, and Laura had had about twenty orgasms in all, she awoke alone in her bed in the middle of the night longing for Jonelle. Jonelle was in town, only a few miles away, at her sister's home, probably fast asleep. But knowing she was that close was torture for Laura. And the longing wasn't only sexual; in fact, it was barely sexual at all. She and Jonelle had shared several...