1. The Violet Coast: The Seduction of Melissa


    Date: 2/6/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Melissa999, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    blue to violet to red and back to violet. She felt herself drawn into another world. Melissa felt instinctively that I Desire offered her a life of pure kinship and sexual pleasure. There on the table between them was the leather box and the mystery of what will be. Melissa smiled warmly at her laugh, and returned her approval. Melissa spoke softly to her strange friend. “The power of your thoughts, reached me in my faraway land. Your voice whispered quietly through my mind, intruding into my dreams. Such is the call of the siren. Somehow, I found my way here. I knew as I gazed on your smiling face that you would come to meet me. There is no reason, no logic, just an intuition. I met your lips, as I was meant to meet them. With lust mixed with tenderness. I have placed my trust in you, because I trust my instincts, and I know whatever must happen, must happen because it was destined. My own belief in fate, gives me strength and courage. Your eyes, so dark, and mesmerising, hold me fast. My limbs are trembling. So much is yet unknown, and yet known.” Melissa did not hesitate to continue kissing her seductive stranger, leaning into her to meet her lips. She let her tongue brush her lips softly again. Melissa kissed her with the force of all her pent up passion. She stroked her cheek with one hand, and held her other hand tightly in her own hand. Desire’s skin was warm and moist against her palms. Desire tilted her head slightly, and Melissa caressed her ears with her lips. ...
    Hearing her sighs makes her head swim with lust. The busy cafe was a mere background. She was oblivious to the crowd, the nightfall complete. Nothing existed beyond Desire's face, and time seemed to have stopped. Yet time did not cease its relentless progress. The hours slipped away, consumed by long lingering kisses. Melissa’s hands longed to feel the swelling breasts of her dark companion. Following a long deep kiss she leant back in her seat, and watched Desire's breasts rise and fall. How she longed to feel them, and suck her fiercely jutting nipples. The purple light became lighter, a blue cast illuminated the sea, and became brighter, turning to a rosy glow, as the sun returned to arise anew over the eastern horizon. As the flash of the rising sun blinded my eyes, her mysterious friend had gone. Melissa looked at the box, admiring its beautiful craftwork, so finely decorated with ancient symbols. She positively stared but didn’t dare to open it, for she knew not what it contained. Melissa scurried back to her hotel room. Undressing, she fell on her bed, laying there naked, a pulsating sensation between her thighs. She clasped the note Desire had left, written in an ornate ancient hand on very old parchment. It read thus, “This leather box is yours to play with as often as you like. If you agree to spend this timeless night of passion with me, I have another one for you.” Melissa fell into a deep sleep ... She dreamt of Temples, of sacred rites to the Goddess of love. She ...