1. A Teutonic Temptation


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: KatieElizabeth, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

    fingers buried themselves deeply in my bum and made me cry out in delight. I did the same to her, pistoning them in and out, and her moans rose to a crescendo. We became one single entity of pleasure, no longer certain where one body ended and the other began. Then I heard her moan my name, a moan that started deep inside her throat and vibrated with lust, and with each repetition of my name, it rose in pitch and urgency. She fucked my bum with heedless passion, shooting spears of lust into my core. I answered to her cry and shouted out her name in breathless gasps of spiritual intensity. “Katie!” I came so hard that I almost fainted. Katie writhed in ecstasy below me. It was glorious and intense, and pleasure rolled in waves all over me. We shook and trembled, gasped and moaned, until we were completely spent. We both started giggling at the same time, that uninhibited, bubbling expression of absolute satisfaction. I managed to move my spent body around and we hugged, whispering sweet nothings into each other’s ear and exchanging tiny kisses full of adoration. I traced idle circles on the smooth skin of her breast and smiled at her. “I’m so happy we met, sweet, naughty Katie from England,” I whispered. She squeezed my bum in return, a cute blush spreading on her cheeks at the small reminder of our passionate games. “I’m happy too,” she whispered back, then sighed. “I only wish we had more time…” Oh, how I wished that too! I placed a tiny kiss on the corner of her mouth, ...
    which made her giggle. “Chrissie?” she suddenly asked quietly and brushed her thumb over my cheek. “Would you come visit me some time?” Butterflies swirled up inside my chest. “I’d love to!” I said and kissed her hard. “I will. Now let’s get ourselves out of this oven, cooled down and into a shower.” = = = = = We met again in front of the hotel. My suitcase was already in my car, and Katie’s rental was de-iced and ready at the kerb. We had exchanged addresses and phone numbers, and we knew we’d see each other again, yet it was hard to part after the intimate, passionate time we had shared. “I’ll call you, I promise,” I ensured her, taking her hands in mine. “Not if I call you first,” she quipped and made us both giggle. We both stood staring at each other, a little unsure what to do. I looked around to see if we were watched and saw her do the same. “To hell!” I said, and wrapped her in a hug, and we exchanged one long, deep kiss of promise. = = = = = On my way back home, I kept humming to the music from the radio and barely noticed as the time flew by. This had been the best holiday of my life, and I decided to end it with a nice scented bath. I parked the car, got out the suitcase and started to walk towards to the door. I reached my free hand into the pocket of my cloak to shield it from the freezing wind. A sturdy piece of paper met my fingers. I pulled it out and had to smile brightly when I recognized the image of the beautiful young woman playing in the surf. On a hunch, I ...