1. Friday Afternoon


    Date: 3/14/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: guiltee, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    wisp of dark brown hair I had seen from the rear view was now a trimmed bush. "Your turn missy," she said, although it took a moment to realise she had spoken. I stripped off my knickers and the hesitated a moment not sure what to do with them scrunched up in my hand. I was naked in front of another naked woman for the first time in my short life. Not two feet away from me was a married woman in her birthday suit. What happens now I wondered; do I continue with the dominant thing I started a few moments ago or do I kiss her gently whilst stroking her bare soft skin. Thankfully Ann made up my mind with the next move as she sat up upon the oak table and held out her arms with her warm welcoming smile. Those arms hugged me as we kissed once more; it was if we had been kissing all our lives as her lips gently yet urgently caressed mine. My fingers once more seeking out those perfectly sized pert breasts, those pointed nipples that moments ago were rubbing against my skin making me tingle once more. I suppose instinct took over as I found myself wanting to touch, caress and kiss her sex as we continued teasing each other's naked warm and in my tingling skin. I'm sure she helped with gentle pushes down until I was on my knees. The dark brown trimmed pussy hair that I had noticed earlier was suddenly there smack bang in front of my eyes. I could see each and every hair individually, particularly the one that was a bit longer than the others as it curled up towards my nose, my nose ...
    that was taking in the aroma of her juicy, sticky wetness. My eager fingers soon stroked the wet swollen lips before I pushed out my tongue and gingerly touched that wetness. This was another first, this time the first taste of another woman. I mean I had licked my own juices over the years in a moment of self-indulgence but now it was Ann's that I tentatively teased with the tip of my tongue. I could see her lips stretch as ran my tongue along the edge. They seemed to part with each lick, each lick that was longer as I grew bolder with each one. The taste of her was intriguing especially to my tongue. The stickiness of it lingered on the tip as I looked up at her. The girly, impish look as she tilted her head that said she had enjoyed it; so I did it again and again. My tongue delving inside her warm wet labia once more as my fingers gently touched her warm inner thighs. On the occasional time I had an orgasm during sex it was so intense that my body, particularly my thighs tensed until I almost passed out. It was my outer body experience and I loved to remember the feeling for a few hours after it happened. The only shame was that it never happened often enough. The reason I mentioned it was that I suddenly felt Ann's thigh go rigid as her hips left the table and were suddenly pushed frantically towards my busy tongue and fingers. My head went wow as it recognised the signs of what was about happen not two inches in front of it. The difference between me and Ann was that she ...
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