1. Beginnings: Chapter 1 - Veronica


    Date: 8/12/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: claire2013, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    screamed in ecstasy as my wife drove her fingers inside her.” My voice, which I was trying to keep as low as possible and yet still remain audible, was beginning to crack a little, and I took another long sip of wine. Under the table Veronica was still caressing her foot up and down my leg. As I put the wine glass down and continued to read, I felt her foot move deftly between my legs and slide all the way up the inside of my left leg and onto my inner thigh, pushing my skirt up a little. I swallowed hard. “Carry on reading, Lucy,” she insisted. “My wife was pulling and twisting Emily’s nipple in her fingers more firmly as the fingers of her right hand worked faster between her legs. I could hear Emily more clearly as her moans became louder and more intense. She was losing control by the moment, and saying ‘You always do this to me, you hot bitch. I can’t resist you.’ My wife just smiled and kept working her fingers in and out of Emily, getting faster and faster. Emily’s back kept arching off the desk, as though she was desperately urging my wife to pleasure her to greater and greater heights, and my wife was obliging. Emily then moaned loudly ‘You always love to get your fingers inside me, don’t you Samantha; your fingers, or your tongue’. It was obvious that Samantha was bringing Emily closer and closer to climax.” I could feel Veronica’s stockinged foot now stroking my inner thigh under my skirt, the hem of which by this time was sitting high up my thigh. My head was ...
    beginning to be filled with all kinds of sensations that I had never experienced before. My head was light with wine, my flushed face was drenched in warmth, and my body was feeling increasingly vulnerable to what was a powerful lust building inside of me; a lust that I was feeling ever more unable to control. It was as though time was standing still and that nothing else mattered other than the intense, warm feeling that was gathering between my legs. I pressed my back firmly against the wooden panel of the booth as Veronica’s toes beginning to press insistently towards the tops of my thighs, which were still quite close together. “Read, Lucy,” Veronica urged again. I swallowed hard. “I...can’t,” I replied, my voice cracking as I felt her toes move close the elastic at the edge of my panties. “I...erm...” My mind was beginning to spin. “You can’t, Lucy? Why ever not?” I let out a little gasp as I felt Veronica turn her foot slightly and press harder between my thighs, opening them a little more. I felt half-words beginning to form on my lips, which then disappeared, as though I was trying to say something but my mouth wouldn’t let me. “I think you are enjoying this, aren’t you Lucy,” she purred. It wasn’t a question. It was a statement. I felt as though she was penetrating my mind and moving into its depths. “I also think you need to open your legs a little for me, don’t you.” Her words burned inside me and almost involuntarily I felt my thighs part slightly. I looked into ...