1. Rachel and Sami


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: leggielibby, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    spread my juices, coating my pussy, until my fingers moved easily and then it was clit time. Stretching my skin from above, pulling my hood back and feeling my heat build as I circled a finger around my swollen nub. I slipped two fingers inside stretching myself and then I tapped my clit, firm taps; One, Two, Three, each tap sending tremors through my body, my much needed orgasm building. Then, bliss; pulsing orgasmic bliss. My hips bucked, my fingers hooked and my pussy spasmed as I felt my juices flood. I could hear myself moan a long deep moan, pure sexual pleasure and release. It went on and on. So long had I waited for it that I clung to it, felt it reverberate. I gasped at each aftershock as my finger gently stroked me down. All I missed was a tongue there to clean me. Pulling the duvet up, I slipped into a deep, satisfied and dreamless sleep. ---- The following day started off as usual but after college when we went up to our room to kick back and work on our assignments Sam was very quiet. “Are you okay?” I asked, “Are you thinking of your dad?” Sam was standing looking out of the window and at first I thought she didn’t hear me, but then she turned and I could see the tears running down her cheeks. Leaping up I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her to me as she sobbed. Slowly she calmed down, the tears finally stopped and leading her by the hand we sat on the couch. “I don’t fit in here,” she finally said. Pushing her hair back from her face I just waited for more. ...
    “It’s not you or your family, you’ve all been wonderful to me.” A deep breath and then it came out in a rush, how she had heard other girls at college calling her names and laughing about her. “I know I’m not pretty like you,” she continued, “and I don’t know about the latest fashion and trends like the other girls, but they are so mean.” I had never even considered that she would have these problems. She was a decent girl who had lost her dad in tragic circumstances and I saw red. I leapt to my feet, literally shaking with anger and demanded the names of those involved. “Tell me who’s involved and I’ll make them so sorry.” My voice was not my own, it was quiet and laced with anger and menace. “No please don’t do that.” Sam pulled me back down onto the couch and took my hand. “I’ve been thinking and I want to change, to be more fashionable.” Looking me straight in the eye she continued. “I don’t want to be shallow and vain like them. I want to be me, my thoughts and values, but I don’t live in the woods anymore. I need to adapt.” “Okay.” I smiled and nodded my understanding. “Rachel, I want to be like you, sexy, intelligent and caring.” I honestly don’t think that I have ever felt as touched as I did then. After nineteen years I had a sister and nobody was going to mess with her. ---- Neither of us had college the next day so I spoke with mum explaining what had been going on and borrowed the household credit card. “We have money and Mum’s blessing to spend,” I proclaimed to ...
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