1. louises first encounter


    Date: 3/29/2016, Categories: First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    in the morning, when she heard the door to her room quietly click open, she was instantly awake, a silhouette slipped through the door and closed it just as softly. The silvery light of the moon highlighted Alice as she flitted past the window Louise watched mesmerised as the woman slid her gown from her shoulders, approached the bedside and now totally nude slid into the warm bed. Her seductive voice whispered “hello” and before Louise could reply kissed her again full on the lips as she had before, the feelings of turmoil returned, her inexperienced body reacting to the touch of the woman`s lips, sexual feelings coursing through her every nerve as for the first time in her young life she felt the touch of a lover. A hand rested lightly on her small but growing bust, the nipples reacting as only a woman`s nipple can, the lips moved to her left areola, and began to gently suck. Louise lay not knowing what to do , how to relax, what to do or say, She began to go with the wonderful feelings now coursing through her. More to say something than to lay passively taking the onslaught she asked “do you want me to open my legs?” the older woman realising that the girl was way out of her depth smiled then nodded and as the legs parted slid her finger into the now wet sex of her victim. Without ever really penetrating the girl more than her fingertip depth, Alice began gently massaging the previously unused clitoris; the sensation ...
    was beyond anything Louise had ever encountered before. Sensation after sensation wave upon wave, the feeling engulfed the girl, her first climax, breathing in gasps as she tried desperately to understand the feelings that overcame her. She collapsed, with a cry of extacey, her body a heap of quivering sensations. The woman collected her gown and fled from the bedroom, disturbed by the noise and frightened no doubt of being caught by someone else in the house. The girl recovered her composure, her mind returning to sanity as the door slid closed, and she lay exhausted in her warm bed. She mused that she had lain unmoving for the woman, taking her first real sexual encounter and recalling each part in minute detail, she felt she should have returned the favour in some way and that regret tinged her feelings a little, as she dozed off again she resolved to thank her lover, in the morning perhaps, now she wished to sl**p, she was son in the arms of Morpheus again, a deep luxurious velvety sl**p. By the time the sun woke her the next day they had all gone, aunt Polly fussed around the house, Sid out in the garden pushing a mower, an English Sunday morning, she wondered if she had dreamed the encounter but deep down she knew she had not, she felt different and fixing her aunt with a f***eful stare the young woman began to remove her nightclothes, she was no longer a girl and she would be proud of her body now and for evermore.
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