1. My Aunt. Chapter 22


    Date: 9/25/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    Once dried and our hair brushed, Bethany and I got into the big bed. I lay back, my head resting on the soft pillows. Once again, I was trembling inside. I wondered if this was what a wedding night would feel like. I was still afraid. What happened in the bathtub was just a preliminary I was sure, but now I was ready to give myself entirely to her, as a wife to her husband for the first time. Bethany drew back the covers and I folded my arms over my breasts, trying to retain some form of modesty perhaps, but I was naked and the futile gesture did not go unnoticed. She stood beside me and smiled down at me, saying nothing, then, she bent forwards and took my hand, lifting it and gently taking it to her lips and placing a gentle kiss on my palm. She turned her head and pressed her cheek against it, then replaced it gently on the bed beside me. I closed my eyes as she climbed onto the mattress and lay alongside me on her side, head propped on her hand, elbow on the pillow. I turned to face her and just stared into her pretty eyes as if looking through a stained glass window, trying to see inside her mind but whatever was there was hidden. “Are you all roight, Victoria?” she asked. I smiled and nodded slowly. I felt fuzzy, in a daze almost but ready now. She rolled toward me and kissed my forehead. Again I closed my eyes and allowed myself to drift along, as if on a fluffy white cloud. She placed gentle butterfly kisses on my eyes and nose as she worked slowly down and when her ...
    lips finally contacted mine, with the lightest of gossamer touches, a shock passed through them, like electricity arcing and sparking, making me tingle with love and desire. My lips pursed to meet hers but she did not linger. The feather-light kisses continued onto my chin. I tilted my head back as she continued down my throat, pausing only at the small hollow above my sternum to press just slightly more firmly, causing me to take a deep breath and tilt my head, further arching my back. I did not dare to move for fear of breaking the spell and, sensing this, Bethany let her soft warm tongue flick momentarily between her lips to contact with my flesh, sending even more shocks through my body and causing me to emit a soft, low moan. My hands gripped the crisp white cotton of the bed-sheet, scrunching it up and releasing it and still, Bethany's lips fluttered and danced around my chest. I was breathing heavily now, gasping with every touch. My heart pounded beneath my ribs as if trying to break free and soar until, suddenly, she wrapped them around my straining teat, drawing it into her hot mouth and wrapping her tongue around it, flicking and sucking. My breaths were coming in ragged gasps now, wheezing and moaning. I had never felt this way before. Touching myself was a wonderful feeling but this, this was like being in a different place. My whole body was tingling, stretching, contracting, my very nipples aching as they pushed upwards. I curled my toes and stretched my body as ...
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