1. An Evening With Amelia


    Date: 4/25/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: marcig, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    It was so sweet; I thought my heart would break. "I have been sure since we met", I said. She signed the check and we walk the three blocks to the hotel arm-in-arm. As soon as the elevator door closed we were in each other's arms, our mouths and tongues doing that wonderful dance that is so special the first time. We abruptly stopped when the doors opened. We were busted by an older couple on their way to the rooftop bar. They scowled, I giggled, and Amelia just smiled like Mona Lisa. Once in my room Amelia took me in her arms and pressed her lips to mine. I yielded to her sweet mouth, parting my lips, my tongue urgently seeking hers. I knew it was a kiss I would remember forever. I still get chills remembering the taste of her mouth, her hands on my body. Without breaking the kiss, Amelia unbuttoned my dress. When she got halfway, she pushed it off my shoulders and I let it fall to the floor. She drew back and smiled at me making me feel like the most special person in the world. She pulled the cover off the bed and drew me down to it with her. We sat on the edge, kissing and nuzzling. It was almost as if she was worshiping my body; gentle kisses and nibbles on my ears, my neck, my shoulders, her hands exploring my body. I was in such a state of rapture, I am afraid I did not contribute much beyond the occasional moan or sharp intake of breath. She gently laid me back on the bed and removed my shoes, leaving me in my bra, panties and hose. She wore only her bra and ...
    panties, though I had not noticed her remove her pantsuit. I reach up to unclasp her bra, and she said, "No, no Little Bird; we open our presents slowly." So I laid back and let her hands and mouth explore. Her kisses and touch were so light as to almost not exist, yet I felt the fire growing inside me. I rubbed my legs together, not trying to rush her, but to scratch this wonderful itch. Amelia chuckled and chided me, "Such a hurry Little Bird, we have lots of time." Again, I surrendered to her, stroking her head and shoulders as I could. I felt my nipples respond to her touch, and at last she unclasped it. She took first one, then the other in her mouth, kissing and nibbling until I thought I would explode from that alone. I held her head to my breast and cried out in a mixture of joy and lust. Amelia kept her mouth on my left breast and began to stroke my tummy with her right hand. Without thinking, I began to roll the nipple she had so recently deserted between my thumb and forefinger. Finally she abandoned my breast and her mouth and tongue explored my abdomen. When she reached my panties she knelt up and smiled at me. I lifted my bottom and she put both hands on the waistband and slowly tugged them down. It was uncommon in the late 70's to shave anywhere beyond the panty line. She let out the faintest gasp when she first saw my pussy and I knew I had surprised her for the first time. She smiled at my completely bald lady part and said, "Oh my, the Little Bird is even younger ...
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