Lauras lesbian awakening
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Her evening with Brenda was a scorcher for both of them, and Laura was sure it would develop into a very rewarding relationship. They would have to be careful not to let Mavis know, of course, but since Brenda was married, they wouldn't see one another often.
But Laura could still not get her mind-or her eyes-off Deshona Reed. Finally she realized that it was not only her physical beauty but her intensity that was such a sexual magnet. Deshona was consumed by bitterness over something, but it gave her a kind of hard shell concealing a vulnerable interior that attracted Laura more than ever. Laura wanted to break through the shell, touch her, touch her intimately, make her cry out helplessly, make her faint, make her climax so strongly it would wipe out anything else in her life, any pain, any sorrow, any anger.
And she knew she could do it, if given the chance. There was the hard part. Deshona was polite but curt, always aloof, distant, impossible to approach except in the most businesslike way. Laura could only look at her longingly, admiring the smooth curve of her throat, or the briefly flashing heat of her eyes, wondering what it would be like to make her groan and quiver.
Meanwhile, since Randi had dumped her boyfriend in order to spend more time with Laura, they did more together, in addition to fucking like two cats in heat. They shopped together, ate out together, and during one of these outings they ran into Rob. Laura had not seen him since the evening he and his younger brother had both jammed their massive hard cocks into her pussy at the same time, nearly putting her out of business for good.
But it was impossible to stay mad at him forever. Laura was floored to hear that Camille and he and got a divorce. But she was even more upset by the way he devoured Randi with his eyes, and the way that she flirted with him shamelessly.
"Who's your friend?" he asked, drinking Randi like a glass of water.
Laura grew grim. "Rob, Randi. Randi, Rob. My ex-boyfriend."
Randi grinned salaciously at Laura. "Boyfriend? You been holding out on me, girl."
Laura frowned at her, exasperated. Her eyes said: I have fucked you, darling, from here to Kingdom Come. I never held anything back from you. And you know I occasionally do it with a guy. Why are you trying to impress him with your little coquettish ways and your beautiful black body?
But Laura's exasperation meant nothing. Randi loved a new admirer. And Rob couldn't take his eyes off her. Suddenly, Laura began to realize what he was thinking. After all, it was he who had proposed that he and Laura fuck his then-wife Camille together. Laura knew he was thinking the same thing about Randi.
This plunged her feelings into a morass of jealousy and lust, all coiled together. She was deeply in love with Randi, as she always seemed to be. Also with Charise, and April, and Mavis, not to mention others she had never got over. The thought of Randi giving her body to Rob made Laura physically sick, but somehow the idea of being in bed with them both at the same time stirred her lust with a red-hot poker.
The three of them had dinner together, and Randi flirted as outrageously with Rob as she could, though sitting next to Laura, who had been licking her pussy only a few hours ago, made it harder.
"Why don't we go back to my place for a drink?" Rob suggested. "You can give me decorating ideas for my new bachelor pad."
All three of them knew what would happen if Laura and Randi said yes. And Randi was twinkling so brightly with sexual invitations to Rob that it was clearly all up to Laura. Gosh, if I don't go with them, she'll end up in his bed in the long run anyway, she thought. The little tramp.
"Okay. One drink," she said, glowering at him.
You keep your hands off her, and your huge prick out of her darling pussy, you bastard, her eyes told him. But Rob only winked at her.
Oh god, I fall in love too easily, Laura thought. She recalled a song sung by Chet Baker on a CD someone had given her.
I fall in love too easily,
I fall in love to fast,
I fall in love too terribly hard
For love to ever last...
It hurts so bad to think of him screwing her. And almost as bad to think of Rhonda doing it. I love her, I want her for myself!
And yet, she could feel that familiar itch deep inside her pussy as they drove to Rob's new apartment house. She wondered if Randi knew what was certain to happen. Maybe she did. She was sexually adventurous enough to have slept with a Mexican bartender on her trip to Cabo San Lucas with her then-boyfriend, while the poor schmuck was off scuba diving.
And yet all that showed on her beautiful face right now was the thrill of being attractive to Rob, who was, Laura had to admit, a very good-looking and charming guy. Randi appeared to think they really were going over to his place to help him with decorating ideas. She would have the opportunity to flirt with him further.
Laura knew better. When Randi went to the bathroom, Rob pulled Laura aside in the kitchen.
"Congratulations," he whispered. "She's a knockout."
"Thank you. I'm deeply in love with her," Laura said, truthfully, but also with deep sarcasm.
"So... you wouldn't consider a little... ?" He raised one eyebrow.
"I'll kill you if you even unzip your pants."
Rob made a long face. "Why don't we ask her? Maybe she'd think it was exciting. You know, to do it with both of us."
Laura frowned, but Randi returned just at that moment, so she couldn't object further. "Come on, Laura, let me show you what I was thinking for his living room," she said, full of enthusiasm, pulling Laura along, but also well aware that Rob's eyes were on her spectacular long legs as she and Laura left the kitchen.
Laura tried to enjoy the charade of planning Rob's apartment décor, but the sexual tension was too great for her. Knowing how much Rob wanted Randi made her want Randi more herself, and she found herself devouring the delicious girl with her eyes, as if she had never seen her naked, or made her squeal with ecstacy.
Intuitively, Randi seemed to know how both of them were focusing so hotly on her. Her every movement suggested that she knew they both wanted to fall on her and fuck her in a wild frenzy. She smiled and teased them, flaunting her body, her stunning face, her splendid long legs.
When Laura finally had to leave them alone and go to the bathroom herself, she found them kissing when she returned. She had given them long enough to complete the longest kiss, but they were still going at it. Then they broke off, as she entered the room. Randi looked over at her like a schoolgirl caught doing something bad.
"Oh Laura! He... just grabbed me," she said, disingenuously.
Laura smiled and walked over to them. She took Randi's breathtakingly lovely face in both hands and kissed her too, passionately, fiercely, jamming her tongue deep into Randi's mouth. I can fuck you just as good as he can, she thought.
It took a moment, but then Randi began to kiss her back, excited both by Laura's mouth and by the fact that Rob was watching everything. Both were panting by the time Laura released her. Laura looked deep into her eyes. Do you really want this? she asked without saying it aloud.
Randi clearly did. Her dark eyes were shiny with excited lust. Laura had dropped her hands, and now Rob lifted his to her beautiful face, turning her mouth his way and kissing her again, a scorching kiss just like Laura had given her. Randi began to mewl softly as he kissed her, and her hands rose along his back, caressing it through his shirt.
Rob's hands caressed her cheeks, her neck, then fell to her breasts, squeezing them through her clothes. Boy, are you in for a thrill, Laura thought, as she saw Randi respond excitedly to his caresses. This is one beautiful girl, Rob. She is one delicious piece, and you have only me to thank.
"Would you two like to join me in the bedroom," Rob murmured softly, still half-kissing Randi and dropping his hands to her ass.
He glanced sideways at Laura, who was now so aroused that she could no longer feel the full extent of her anger and jealousy. Okay, you win, you bastard! her eyes told him. And yet, as with Sholandra long ago, she knew that after this everything would be changed.
I fall in love too terribly hard for love to ever last...
She remembered the song. I should be scratching his eyes out, the prick! she thought. He's going to screw my darling. And I'm helping him!
"I've never gone to bed with more than one person," Randi said, meekly, pliantly, as if to say, If this is going to be an orgy, please let the ceremonies begin.
Now Rob was kissing her peerless neck, her throat, her perfect clavicles. Randi wore a scoop-neck blouse, as she frequently did, having a spectacularly lovely neck, throat, and smooth upper chest. Rob's lips explored it while Randi looked over his shoulder at Laura, her eyes veiled and smoking, imploring Laura to help, to help her, also to fuck her, to help him fuck her, to fuck her along with him.
Exasperated but also weak with love and desire for her, Laura signaled with her eyes that Randi would get what she wanted and more. Together, and silently, she and Rob ushered Randi to Rob's bedroom. There they undressed her together, while Randi quivered and panted in the thrill of being the center of their attention.
Laura had seen her naked body countless times, but it was all new to her, as if she were seeing it through Rob's eyes. She unfastened the buttons on Randi's blouse while Rob kissed her and unzipped her skirt at the same time. Laura quickly shed her own clothes too, then kissed Randi's naked back while her fingers unclasped the girl's bra, as usual a phenomenally sexy red lace thing.
"Ohhhh!" Randi moaned as her bra fell away and Rob's hands quickly clutched her naked breasts.
"You are one beautiful girl, Randi," he breathed, twisting her big, swelling nipples in his fingers as he cradled them in his palms.
Randi frenched his ear and breathed some words into it that Laura couldn't hear, but they were enough to send Randi and Rob into an even hotter frenzy. Suddenly, he was tearing at his pants and belt buckle, while she was hurriedly unbuttoning his shirt. Laura didn't even mind. She was so enthralled by Randi's body and the sexual excitement all three of them had generated that her sick feeling of jealousy had momentarily retreated.
"Oh god... oh god!" Randi whimpered, ever the shy, about-to-be-violated maiden, as Rob and Laura pulled her down between them on Rob's bed.
By this time, Rob was undressed too, and Randi felt his huge, erect cock brush her naked thigh. She looked down, and her eyes widened. But before she could say anything, both he and Laura were all over her.
Rob scooped up both of her naked breasts in his hands and began to devour them, moving from one nipple to the other and back, sucking and licking them hungrily. But Laura knew how it felt to have your breasts sucked by two people at the same time, and she quickly joined him. Each of them took one of Randi's breasts and sucked her large, gleaming nipples, until Randi was whimpering and twisting heatedly, stroking their hair and biting her lip.
"Ahhnnnn! Oh! Oh... yes! God, it feels so good!" she panted, growing more aroused by the second.
She was totally pliant and yielding, giving them both her body, surrendering herself completely to their caresses, moaning and writhing as the tempo accelerated.
"Ohhh... fuck me..." she began to whimper softly as Rob left her breasts and began to slide down to her crotch. "Ohhh fuck me... yes... oh please..."
But Laura had both of her scrumptious naked breasts now, and she squeezed them, pinching Randi's large, stiff black nipples, and sucking them hard, the way she knew drove Randi up the wall, the way that could bring her to the edge of climax. And Rob's tongue was now stabbing into Randi's wet pussy, making her moan even louder, and quiver with fuck-need.
She was quite ready, they both knew, and Rob wasted no time. He crouched on his knees between her spread thighs and guided his gigantic cock into the puckered, inflamed channel of Randi's open pussy, pushing it in deep.
"Anngghhhh!" Randi groaned, feeling it penetrate her and fill and cram her pussy. "Oh god!"
Although his cock was slightly smaller than his younger brother Eric's monster, and both were slightly smaller than Marshall's prodigious telephone pole, it was still huge. Laura had been fucked by it in her ass and her pussy, and she knew what it felt like when he slid it up into you. Randi's face was contorted by a mixture of sublime sexual pleasure and shock at the size of it.
Her glazed eyes, streaked by flames of dizzying lust, briefly caught Laura's, as if to say, You should have warned me. But she was very beautiful when being fucked, as Laura knew well from her own experiences, and Laura was mesmerized for several minutes by the spectacle of Rob's huge, wet piston plunging in and out of the beautiful girl's exquisite pussy.
Watching Randi being fucked was only second in excitement to actually fucking her. She writhed and whimpered and panted, twisting as Rob jammed his prick harder and harder into her clinging wet cunt. But he wasn't only fucking her. He was devouring her, kissing her shoulders, her throat, her breasts, running his hands along her legs, as he slid his huge pole in and out of her.
"Oh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she grunted softly as he began to pick up the pace.
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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...