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The Smell of Sex 4

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 stories 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 pussy 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. boys 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 hurt and every time they slipped against the fabric of her shirt 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 young black girl's bubble

shaped ass, covered only by a thin pair of stretch white cotton panties.

The panties 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 panties 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 girl
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 panties 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 panties 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 blonde 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 panties to their owner. As she withdrew the one pair,

the second pair of black panties 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 girls 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 girl 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 man 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 panties 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 video camera 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 pussy 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 girls hair.

Laura lay crying into the dark girls lap, the urge to stick her nose in

the musky panties so near her face was very strong, but she resisted and

turned over to face Monique, instead staring at the black breasts 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 panties
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 panties by

accident, I didn't steal them. They were too tight and I went to the

bathroom at school where a Goth girl tried to help me and I smelled her

panties too and then I came again. The panties got stretched out and I had

to take them off. Then my teacher caught me with no panties 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 panties 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 panty fetish, and the girl 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 panties 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 girl 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 blonde 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 girl 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 girl was

doing made watching the tv 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 breasts
jiggled sexily under the blondes gaze. Perspiration had made the cotton

transparent, displaying Monique's dark nipples and sex clearly. The young
blonde 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 girls panties creep into her sex and she

did lunges.

"18-19-20...whew...Do you need to masturbate 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 panties 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 girl
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 panties 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 girl 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 panties you dim-witted

bimbo. Oh yeah...rub your face in my juices. Play with your tiny tits
little girl. Wouldn't you love to have tits 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 girls crotch. 'Why do

these panties 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 pussy for yo momma...."

Laura began to thrust her fingers into her gushing sex. The white girl
stuck her nose as far into Moniques sex as she could get through the cotton

panties and inhaled the dark girls musky aroma and sweaty secretions.

Monique was in heaven looking down at the Ice Queen, who had her nose

stuck in her dark pussy 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 cum 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 girl
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 masturbate 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 pussy between their

thighs. So slut, for as long as you are in the room, consider this your

photo shoot."

Monique turned the video camera 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 video camera 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 recording 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 girl 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 girls began eating pizza. Laura was driven to distraction, as she

watched cheese and tomato sauce fall onto the dark girls formerly white

panties.

Monique took off the panties 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 masturbate 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 girl friend. You've been such a good girlie today, mommy
is so proud of you for telling the truth and trying hard not to be a

pervie" she said.

Then she pulled off the panties 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 mommy would be

very proud if she saw me sleeping naked on the bed with a black girl's

soiled panties 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 old 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 panties 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 cum 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 pussy ...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 coed climbed into bed, Monique pushed the button

of the remote and the red 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 blonde 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