The Smell of Sex Part 4
by Couture
FF, panty, humil, bd, inter
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or might be offended by
sexually explicit and situations. (c)2001 by Couture
Laura hurried back to her dorm as best she could. The infernal fan had
dried her slick secretions on the outside of her sex, but as soon as she
remembered her gushing from between Dr. Adams feet, she quickly
became even wetter than before. As she walked, she could feel her juices
run down her thighs and cling to the back of her skirt.
The effects of the fan blowing on her sex had left her ... if
anything....sexually much more sensitive. On top of that, Laura felt
incredibly naked, as she walked from the campus back to her dorm. Laura
wanted desperately to cross her arms over her chest to cover her hard
nipples on this windy and chilly March day. However, she had to hold the
hem of her skirt down to keep it from blowing up, displaying her aroused
sex to the other students.
Poor Laura didn't even want to think of the other students. and
girls alike stared at her tiny hard nipples, sticking proudly out like
little headlights. Worse was the pointing, the smiles, and the giggles,
that humiliated Laura, but at the same time fanned the flames of her
desire.
Laura, looked down at the ground and walked as fast as she could without
drawing further attention to herself. Her swollen nipples were so hard
they and every time they slipped against the fabric of her it
sent jabs of pleasure to her clit. Her wet sex was driving her crazy as
well. She could feel her drenched labia as they slid against each other
with every step. The sticky juices were drying as they ran down each of
her legs, making it necessary to walk slightly bowlegged. It felt as
though the very currents of the air caressed her distended clit. She
almost collapsed into an orgasm, when the little organ occasionally touched
the fabric of her miniskirt.
'I can't wait to get back to my room! Mmmmmm....I'll rub myself off the
rest of the day,' Laura thought, but her heart dropped from disappointment,
when she opened the door and found her dorm occupied. "Damn, the bitch is
in!" she muttered under her breath.
However, when she saw her roommate, she stood and stared open mouthed at
the sight in front of her. Monique was facing away from Laura, standing
stretched out on a chair, reaching up to hang a poster on the wall. But
what really caught Laura's eye was that the black girl's bubble
shaped ass, covered only by a thin pair of white cotton panties.
The were slightly wedged between the two muscular ass cheeks and
she could almost make out her roommate's dark crack peeking through the
knit of the cotton.
"Thank goodness you are back Laura, I really need an extra set of hands.
Come over here and help hold the bottom of the poster down. " Monique
asked her staring roommate.
Laura dropped her book bag and with her eyes never leaving the black
girls ass, held the left side of the poster. She tried to keep herself and
as far away from Monique's as possible, because she didn't trust
that she could control these strange urges plaguing her today.
However, just as soon as Laura pressed the left corner of the poster
against the wall, the opposite corner came loose and rolled up.
"OHH .. Could you get the other side too Laura." asked Monique.
Laura reached around Monique and held both sides of the poster against
the wall. This brought Laura's face just underneath her roommate's bubble
shaped black bottom. She tried not to look up, but soon found she couldn't
resist. She stared at the muscles moving in Monique's ass as the dark shifted from side to side on the chair. Laura could make out the outline
of her mons and the stray kinky black hairs peeking out from the side of
the crotch.
When Monique leaned forward, pressing her body against the poster,
Laura's head was filled with crazy thoughts of smelling her roommate's
panties. 'If she moves back and contacts my nose, then technically it
would be her fault not mine,' rationalized Laura as she moved her head just
behind Monique's ass.
Shortly thereafter, Monique leaned back and brought her plump bottom
right on top of Laura's pert nose. Much to Laura's surprise and delight,
Monique didn't jerk away from the physical contact. Instead, she kept
working on the poster, while rubbing her bottom all over the blonde's face.
Laura inhaled the musky scent from the and sex beneath, and soon
she began to smell her own sex again as well. Laura became so spell-bound,
she forgot where she was. She imagined she was with Goddess Goth and
started rubbing her face over Monique's ass and even between her spread
legs, all the while inhaling the dark musky scent of sex through the white
panties.
"Well Laura you nasty Lez you, it does feel good knowing that after
years of slavery and discrimination, a rich white bitch like you is
sniffing my black ass. But girlfriend, you got to get your face outta my
ass, cuz you and me got some things to talk about...like what the fuck do
you think you are doing? And what did your perv ass do to my this
morning." demanded Monique, coming down off the chair as Laura fled to her
bed. "I left them right here and now they are gone. Should I tell the RA
that you stole 'em pervie?"
The course of the day had already put the poor on the edge, this
last confrontation caused her to break down sobbing. "I'm sorry
Monique...I'm sorry...it was an (sniff) accident...please (sniff) don't
tell....p-p-please don't t-t-tell.." Laura opened her purse and offered the
wet stretched out to their owner. As she withdrew the one pair,
the second pair of black fell on the floor. At the sight of this
Laura flung herself face down on her bed, and began bawling into her
pillow.
Sensing victory, Monique sat down at the head of Laura's bed spreading
her legs around the sobbing head. "There...There Laurie lez. I
didnt' mean to make you cry. I'm just very disappointed in you is all."
"I thought a good white like you wouldn't be caught dead sniffing
my beautiful black ass like some sort of lezzie slut" Monique petted the
distraught blondes wet hair and then placed Laura's head up into her spread
lap. "I always knew from the way try to out-do me, the way you look at me
like you was trying to undress me with your eyes or somethin', and then
trying to mess with my boyfriend....it just wasn't natural girl. Somethin
was up."
"Then my brain started clickin'...and it hit me. You didn't want to
out-do me, you wanted me...in *part-ic-ular* what you wanted was *in* my
panties. I mean why else would you think my would be interested in
your no-tit no-ass self."
"I know you think I'm a stupid black girl, cuz you make better grades on
your tests than me. But see, where you are all book sense, I gots common
sense." Monique said, tapping the side of her head. "So I decided to test
your white ass."
"You remember that pair of on the floor this mornin? Well, they
was my little test. See, I made sure to get them nice and smelly for you.
First, I went joggin in them bitches...then when I came back I rubbed
myself off, while I was wearin them, till I came like a mug. Ha Ha...I
pointed that there at them and left them on the flo' for you.
"I know that seems kind of mean, but you've been such a bitch to me, I
had to do something. Let me direct your attention to exhibit A, this here
video tape shows my dyke-ass room-mate stickin her snooty nose in my nasty
panties and friggin her half to death."
"I think my fave-rite part...is the very end when you put them stinky
bitches on like they was some sort of treasure. Hee Hee, I bet your ass
smelled *real* good today for all your high and mighty friends."
"Then tonight, when I asked you to hold the poster for me. Why you plum
rubbed your stuck up face all over my black ass, like you wanted by be my
little lezzie ass hoe. Now didn't ya, you little lezzie slut?"" Monique
said stroking the crying hair.
Laura lay crying into the dark lap, the urge to stick her nose in
the musky so near her face was very strong, but she resisted and
turned over to face Monique, instead staring at the black hanging
inches from her face. She enviously looked at her large nipples visible
through the thin cotton.
"I'm sorry Monique, I don't know what has gotten into me lately. After
this weird dream I had this morning I have found the smell of irresistible. I know what I did today was horrible, yet I just HAD TO
masturbate when I smelled your panties. I couldn't control myself, but I'm
not a lesbian, I like boys. I was in a rush and put on your by
accident, I didn't steal them. They were too tight and I went to the
bathroom at school where a Goth tried to help me and I smelled her
panties too and then I came again. The got stretched out and I had
to take them off. Then my teacher caught me with no on. I lied to
her and told her I had a medical condition and she expects me not to wear
panties again for several weeks. I don't know what is wrong with me, but
I'm not a lesbian, I'm not a lesbian....please help me, I'm not a lesbian"
Laura blubbered. "I've just developed this obsession for today."
"Laura Lez, I think you a stuck up, spoiled-assed, under-developed
lezzie who can't help but want my beautiful black body. I mean look at me,
then look at you...Damn I know I look goooood girl, but you suffer from
no-ass-at-all and no-tits-at-all. I tell you what though.... I'm willing
to give ya the benefit of the doubt."
"See, I've read in my psych books that sometimes people get what's
called an 'acute fetish'. You know, folks like sissy cross dressers are
like that. They can live their lives like normal folks and then all of a
sudden they get the dumbass notion to wear women's clothing and turn into
perves."
"According to my books the only treatment can to cure these pervs is to
make them get used to that shit..."
"I think they call it de-cent-sit-ti-za-shun. "
"Anyway girlfriend, they are made to wear extremely sexy women's
clothing all day. They have ta' walk in 5 inch heels and wear them
tight-ass corsets all the time. They find out what they like in their
fantasies, is much different than the real world, cuz wearin dem clothes
all da time is a pain in the ass."
"Girl, what we gotta do is negative reinforce your ass, just like that.
But you gotta be willing to give it a shot, ok? You gotta do exactly as I
say. Keep in mind, I might say some pretty awful things or make you do
things that you don't like, but it is all for your own good. Understand?"
"So I got one question to ask you girl..."
"Are you gonna do what I say?"
Laura couldn't believe how lucky she was. She had never in her life
imagined how kind people could be, when confronted by a disgusting sexual
deviant...like herself. Monique is right. I'm not a lesbian, I've got an
acute fetish, and the has good intentions, even if she was a
little dim-witted. Laura's troubles appeared not so bad for the first time
today. She started crying, as she was overcome with emotion from her dorm
mate's kindness.
"Thank you. Thank you Monique, I'll try to do anything you say..."
Laura, sobbed as she hugged Monique's waist, but all the while the musky
smell of sex from the dark thighs was overpowering.
"First of all, lets get deze nasty clothes off of your ass." then
Monique started stripping a compliant Laura of her clothes. Shortly, Laura
was standing naked save for her pink pumps and blushing prettily in the
center of the dorm room.
Laura tried to cover herself with her hands as best she could, looking
down at Monique's feet and occasionally sneeking sly peeks at her panties.
"Now...now...It's okay to look at my if ya wants too Laura.
That's how we gonna get you de-sens-it-tized, to overcome your lezzie love
of my panties. So for the rest of the day, I'm going to walk around in my
undies and you gonna clean the room spic and span."
"Cept, you ain't gonna be able to wear clothes, cuz I gots to see if you
react and get all wet for my beautiful black body. If you can't help
yourself from doing something pervie, then you gotta tell me so I can
record it on tape. Then we gonna start a treatment journal and you gonna
write down how many times you think or do nasty things during the day."
It was humiliating trying to do anything under the watchful gaze of the
young black girl. Laura was used to looking down her nose at the inferior
loser, but now she could swear she was the one being looked down upon.
"You did a nice job organizing my clothes, now go get a sponge and put
some hot soapy water in the sink and clean yo nasty ho' juice off my nice
clean floor." ordered Monique, who sat watching TV, absently rubbing her
cotton underwear between her fingers.
Watching the scantily dressed black and following her orders naked
had left Laura in a constant state of arousal. She was humiliated thinking
of what a perv she must look like as she mopped the floor on her hands and
knees, with her swollen sex blossoming, and juices from her sex, streaming
down her thighs.
"You drippin' on my nice clean flo' again bitch. Do somethin with your
girlie cum!" demanded Monique.
`I've got to remember she's just treating me bad for my own good,' Laura
told herself as she swallowed her anger. The poor was naked and
didn't have anything but a nasty sponge in her latex glove covered hands.
She couldn't imagine placing either on her near her sex, so she scanned the
room for an alternative.
`Ah hah. I'll sure show her how smart I am,' Laura thought as she sat
down on her pillow, rolling her hips to blot up all the excess moisture
from her sex and thighs.
"That's *real* smart Laura, given' yourself a little present for later
on tonight I see." sneered Monique.
Laura, blushed again. 'I didn't think of it like that, this is
always two steps ahead of me.' Laura got down on her hands and knees and
started cleaning up the floor again. By the time she had finished she had
to blot herself on her pillow three more times.
"Ok pervie, you did an alright job with your chores today. Relax on
your bed while I do my exercises." Monique started exercising, leaving her
blonde roomate trying to watch TV. However, the things the black was
doing made watching the quite impossible.
Laura looked out of the corner of her eye, watching her dorm mate jump
and bend as the tight white cotton underwear did little to conceal the
shape of the sex beneath. Monique's beautiful round ass and large jiggled sexily under the blondes gaze. Perspiration had made the cotton
transparent, displaying Monique's dark nipples and sex clearly. The was going crazy with lust.
"I see ya watching pervie. Come here and get on the floor with me.
That's right come on. Crawl closer you little white lezzie. Come now,
it's alright Laura, I'm not mad. You did very well today."
Laura knelt down on the floor in front of Monique, who was still
exercising. Closely watching the creep into her sex and she
did lunges.
"18-19-20...whew...Do you need to Laurie?" asked Monique
innocently.
Laura blushed and nodded her head then looked down at the black girl's
sweating sex. "Then tell me pervie. You got's to say it .. You got's to
learn to get over these nasty things."
Laura blushed, looking directly at the darkening crotch of her
dormmate's thin panties. 'Is that sweat or arousal?' she wondered.
"NOW!" ordered Monique.
"I...um...I need to masturbate" whispered Laura.
"That's it .. Let it out .. Louder. Don't hold it back. .. Come on
.. . Tell me you need to finger-fuck your sloppy white cunt."
"Please...don't make me say that..." begged Laura. She had been taught
that only sluts and whores used that kind of language. What scared her the
most, was that even though she felt dirty and degraded when she said those
filthy things, it turned her on as well.T.
"Fine you must not need to fuck it tonight anyway." said Monique as she
grasped each side of the crotch of her and began to lift the up and
tightly press them into her sex. The moisture grew even more, allowing
Laura to see every fold of the girl's still covered sex.
Laura tried to be strong, yet the constant teasing and arousal by
Monique and her Dr. Adams had destroyed her pride. "Please Monique, I
need to to f-f-finger-fuck my s-(sniff) s-loppy white cunt!" she said as
tears formed in her eyes. `It is for my own good after all,' she reassured
herself.
"Better .. but I still can hardly hear ya .. Now speak it right out."
"Monique .. Please .. I um .. I NEED TO FINGERFUCK MY (sniff) SLOPPY
(sniff) WET...CUNT (sniff)"
"Now don't ya feel *all*..better? " Monique said petting Laura's head.
"Well, what are you waiting for pervie? Go on...Do the NASTY!"
Laura brought her hand down to her sex, then hesitated. As she looked
up at Monique's watchful eyes, she pleaded, "PLEASE! I ah..can't .. um ..
do it while you're watching me." Laura was crying from her frustrations and
needs.
"Now...now .. Don't be going back on our deal. Remember we doing this
for you. Come on do the nasty"
" .. for ME .. "
"Here, I'll make it easy for you, cause you did such a fine job doin
your chores." Monique walked over to her desk and brought her desk chair
back in front of the kneeling Laura. Monique sat down, keeping her sex in
front of Laura's face, as she spread her long black legs. Next, she placed
her feet on top of Laura's shoulders and applied pressure, pushing the down on all fours directly in front of her pussy.
Monique now moistened a right index finger in her mouth, moved her hand
beneath her stroking her own sex.
"Now look here .. See.." Monique said, her finger making wet sounds
inside of her panties, leaving Laura no doubt what her roommate was doing.
"Nothing to be embarrassed about. Go ahead, my little lezzie .. It's your
turn. I done show'd ya mine .. You show me yours."
Laura stared at the mouth watering sight in front of her as Monique's
fingers worked inside her panties. Overcome with lust, Laura reached
underneath and started playing with her aching clit. Finally, hoping to
end all the teasing and frustrations she had experienced that day, Laura
brought her left hand behind her and fucked two fingers in and out her of
her dripping sex as she stared at the beautiful masturbating black in
front of her face.
Monique started rubbing her feet all over Laura's face and body, before
finally grabbing Laura's head between her feet and then pulling her face
directly into the transparent cotton covering her pussy.
"That's it. That's what you need....sniff my you dim-witted
bimbo. Oh yeah...rub your face in my juices. Play with your tiny little girl. Wouldn't you love to have like a real woman? shouted
Monique as she tugged on her own nipples underneath her bra.
An ashamed Laura, nodded her head in the black crotch. 'Why do
these turn me on so and why does each insult make me wetter and
wetter?', Laura wondered. She began pulling on her nipples as her roommate
had ordered.
"Oh God- oh baby..fuck that pervie for yo momma...."
Laura began to thrust her fingers into her gushing sex. The white stuck her nose as far into Moniques sex as she could get through the cotton
panties and inhaled the dark musky aroma and sweaty secretions.
Monique was in heaven looking down at the Ice Queen, who had her nose
stuck in her dark while she thrust her fingers into her sex.
'Hmmmm...well the Ice Queen has melted and she is dripping all over the
place.' Monique laughed to herself, as she looked at the dripping down
Laura's thighs.
"Ugh...ohh..pervie bitch slut..." Monique began to moan as she berated
her roommate. "ugh...ahh...white ass sniffer...."
"Oh fuck..brown noser...eeeoowww." Monique gasped, as she climaxed on
Laura's face.
After Monique's orgasm faded, she frowned down at the masturbating
blonde. "Enough of that pervie stuff girl. Enough I said!" The black pulled Laura's hands away from her sex. "If you were going to have it, you
would have done it already."
"Please...so close..." moaned Laura, her hips still thrusting in search
of a her now fleeing climax.
"Maybe we'll let you try again later, but for now I'm hungry and I'm
sure you are too.
Monique put on a pair of jeans and t-shirt, "Laura, I'm going out to get
us a pizza. I won't be gone long, but you are to remain naked and you are
not to until later on. That includes squeezing your thighs
together, like you are right now pervie."
Laura's legs stopped mid-squeeze, as she blushed under her room mate's
stern gaze. Laura couldn't understand why her body seemed to have gotten a
mind of its own. She did not even realize she was squeezing her thighs
together, but now that she had stopped, she could feel how much her sex
longed for stimulation deep down in her bones.
"Laura, I got a question for you. Do you know what all the naked sluts
in a dirty magazines have in common?" Monique asked her roommate, who just
blushed and shook her head. "Well aside from have big tits, which you will
never have to worry about, they all keep their legs spread. This keeps
them from doing nasty things like squeezin their nasty between their
thighs. So slut, for as long as you are in the room, consider this your
photo shoot."
Monique turned the on and pointed it at Laura. "Come on
baby, make it sexy now..." she coaxed her roommate. "lick your lips, while
you look directly into the camera!"
'God, I must look like such a slut.' Laura thought as she followed
instructions.
"Ok slut, spread your legs now... wider...wider" Monique cooed.
Laura slowly spread her legs, her skin clung together from where her
juices had stuck her thighs together. She looked down at her wet swollen
sex, her lips parted indecently, `My juicy quim, my whore's cunt' she
thought.
"Perfect", just like that," Monique told her roommate, who now leaned
back on her elbows, with her legs spread painfully wide. "Don't blush so
pervie, you look so *sexy* like that. Come on pervie, I know you like
laying on your back, but it's time to learn how to stand properly."
Monique then proceeded to instruct her roommate on how to stand
properly, which included propping one foot on something and then spreading
her legs wide or keeping both feet spread apart on the floor with her ass
pushed back. Soon Laura was modeling as good as any professional.
"Laura, I'm leaving the on to make sure you follow my
instructions. Go ahead and record your sex journal for the camera, while
I'm out," Monique said as she closed the door behind herself.
While Monique was gone, Laura managed do the without
masturbating .. but not without crying and getting incredibly turned on.
Laura tried to find some excuses to walk around the room, so she could rub
her thighs together. The frustrated thought she was being
inconspicuous, but the exaggerated motion of her hips swaying and the
manner in which she placed one foot well to the inside of the other when
she walked left little to the imagination.
Finally, the room was clean again, then she even managed to get some
home work done. Although it was difficult, since consciously keeping her
legs 'spread like a slut', made keeping her mind off her wet aroused sex
next to impossible.
Later, Monique came back and stripped down to her underwear again and
the began eating pizza. Laura was driven to distraction, as she
watched cheese and tomato sauce fall onto the dark formerly white
panties.
Monique took off the she had been wearing and while Laura
watched intently, slipped on a negligee.
"Ok Laura, time for beddie-bye.." she said as she stripped Laura's bed
of all its bed covers.
"This is so that you don't try to do a sneaky .. and without
telling me," she said, answering Laura's unspoken question.
Laura laid down in the bed, then Monique kissed Laura lightly on the
head making sure she gave her a peek at her large black breasts.
"Nighty night friend. You've been such a good girlie today, is so proud of you for telling the truth and trying hard not to be a
pervie" she said.
Then she pulled off the she had been wearing and stretched them
over Laura's face. "Now these be your nightie from now on .. " the black
girl taunted the lusting white.
Try as she might, Laura couldn't fall asleep. 'What did Monique mean
when she said,'Mommy is so proud of you?' I don't think my would be
very proud if she saw me sleeping naked on the bed with a black girl's
soiled over my face. I think she would be disgusted if she knew
how hot and wet I am, just from the smell her musky pussy. Oh God, even
the garlic and oregano from the pizza sauce that fell on them is turning me
on.'
Her new nightie served as a humiliating reminder of all that stood
between sexual deviancy and her normal life.
"Monique???"
"Monique?"
"Yes, Laura." Monique answered delighted.
"I can't s-s-sleep. I need to ahh m-masturbate .. again."
"Now that's fine but .. Say it right."
There was a long pause.
"PLEASE Monique!, I'm dying to ....... FINGER FUCK my SMELLY wet CUNT!"
"Now isn't that better? OK get off the bed and kneel right here."
Monique said, patting the floor beside her bed.
"That's it girl, I want you facing my ass.."
"REMEMBER this, cuz that's how you gonna beat off for us from now on ..
OK??"
Laura nodded her head, horrified that even the very private act of her
masturbation, was being controlled.
"Come on baby .. " Monique assured the kneeling girl. Rubbing the
girl's hair as she stuck her nose between the cantaloupe shaped globes of
her ass.
"Go ahead Laura Lezz. And don't forget to smell my while you
play with your tiny titties."
Monique felt Laura's panty-covered face press deeply into her ass, as
the white girl, shuddered in the dark.
"This is taking too long, you must not *need* to pervie." Monique
chided the small girl.
"Oh fuck! I've got to hurry!' thought Laura, as she arched her back as
she began fingering herself with a vengeance. Laura could smell the earthy
scent of Monique's ass as she buried her nose in the crack and inhaled.
"Oh yeah...oh fuck....my juicy quim...ahhh goddamn slut ...mmmmm
...panties ... oh.. oh.. oh.. ahhhhh" Laura cried as she climaxed.
Then Monique saw Laura's movements stop, she ordered, "Good job, my
little lezzie *brown- noser* .. Now go back to your bed."
As the exhausted white climbed into bed, Monique pushed the button
of the remote and the light glowed underneath Laura's bed. 'My plan be
coming along much better than I ever imagined. I've had two of the best
cums in my life watching Laura act on the urges I planted in her
subconscious. Hell, I didn't even have to blackmail the slut tonight.
She's been a willing volunteer.' Monique, had been tempted to edit the tape
Laura was listening to, but the was just *so* receptive. Besides,
it wasn't half as much fun as watching the bimbo fall for her blatant
manipulations .. and she really didn't mind sharing Laura with the Goth
girl or the professor.
'Yeah, today's been a good day!' Monique thought as she fell asleep.
End Part IV
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