1. First and Last and Always


    Date: 6/11/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: guiltee, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    Slowly and with every soft kisses I surrounded my waiting prey. It was there all alone and vulnerable, unable to hide its position, as it poked through the material struggling to get out, and make a break for freedom. Too late. I rolled my tongue over the point for a brief moment, as if letting it know I was there, before I waggled my tongue back and forth over it. Resistance was futile, the wetness on the shirt grew larger with each lick, kiss and caress of my tongue. I heard you mewing into my ear, as I turned my attention to its twin sister. It too was as hard as diamond, I nibbled it softly for a moment. I berated myself for being too kind and pressed a little harder with my teeth. That brought yet more mewing in my right ear, this though a little more urgent. I smirked knowing that it was only a matter of time before I had the fourth and final piece under complete control. My totally dominant tongue, lips and mouth would have you begging for mercy. Not begging to be saved, no begging me to let you cum. The fourth piece was only a slip down your body away. All I had to do was ease myself slowly down until I was kneeling between your legs, a quick push of your skirt and your black knickers would be in view, ready to be taken down, literally. It should have been so easy, you were already under my spell, my tongue had put you right where I needed you, on the edge and wanting me to go further. The two wet patches on your heaving breasts that accentuated your already rock ...
    hard nipples, your closed eyes and deep laboured breathing told me all I needed to know. Now for the end game, as I slid between your splayed wanton knees. My undoing was the hesitation, the moment when I eased off thinking that victory was mine. All I had to do was kiss my way up those slender milky white thighs, push my head under the already half pulled up skirt. In that moment when I was savouring my victory, I must have eased off slightly with my hands, the ones that were supposed to be still pinning you against the cushion. Disaster struck, suddenly and unexpectedly I found myself tipping backwards towards the carpet. My back hit it with a small thud, I was disorientated for a moment, and in that moment you were on me like a rabid wild animal, that smelt dinner. My legs were flung unceremoniously in the air, all at once my jeans were pulled over my bum and down, well more up, my thighs. It was the jeans down thing which had started all this, and now I had a sudden feeling it was to be the end as well. I had no time to react as the ferocity had also half pulled down my panties, leaving me open and very vulnerable to attack. At that moment, I did wonder what my face looked like, as I stared at the inane grin all over hers. The grin that said, no shouted, that victory was mine. Jeans off one leg, no frontal protection and it was all over. You parted my thighs wide and plunged, yes plunged, your mouth over my mound. It was engulfed, you gave it one almighty suck, before that ...
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