1. Sextexting


    Date: 7/31/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    rubbing her engorged clit violently. The mental images in my imagination was pure pornography and I decided to copy them. “Can you feel me parting your sex, tracing my fingertips along your soaking wet slit before sliding them just inside you?” I asked. Her fingers through mine were doing the same to me. “Oh yesss. Stop teasing me you little bitch. Give it to me.” Victoria was never one for small talk. “I part your legs and begin kissing the inside of your luscious thighs. My kisses turn to licks as my mouth gets nearer to your steamy sex. I can see how aroused you are Victoria. Your pussy is opening up to me, but maybe I’ll tease you just a little bit longer.” Although it wasn’t possible for me to do the things I was telling her, for myself, my imagination and my fingers more than made up for any shortcomings. “Omg,” she replied instantly. “My hands are clenching the sheets, and my ass is raised off the bed as your lips and tongue tease me mercilessly.” I smiled wickedly reading her message. I knew exactly how she felt because Victoria had caused me to do the same thing so many times before. “Softly, softly, I stroke my tongue along your soaking wet slit. The tip hardly penetrating you, but enough to drive you wild. I feel you raise your hips but I'm prepared for that and raise my head, frustrating your efforts to bury my tongue inside you. Unfortunately, your actions have made it much easier for me to attack your ass. To distract you I slam my face against your sex and cup ...
    your buns in my hands.” Her reply took some time to appear but when it did, I felt my heart beat faster. “Now your tongue is inside me, I’m grinding my pussy into your face and I can feel your nose brush my clit, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I sense your fingers moving towards my brown rosebud and do the same to you.” She was a little late. While she was typing her reply, I’d reached into my bedside cabinet and pulled out my seven inch vibrator. After giving it a couple of licks for lubrication, I’d inserted it exactly where Victoria was moving her fingers towards, figuratively speaking of course. The sex toy was buried up my back passage and was buzzing away inside me, sending all sorts of pleasure waves rippling through my body. It actually made typing my reply quite difficult, what with my concentration being continually distracted by shocks of blissful gratification. “Victoria, my tongue dives deep inside your pink wetness, tasting and drinking in your sweet love juice. My nose presses hard against your swollen clit and I feel your body shiver uncontrollably. My fingers, having covered them in the copious honey you’re secreting are rubbing the slick fluids into your ass. I can hear you moaning.” I pressed send excitedly, and waited impatiently for her reply. “I’m screaming your name as your thumb presses against my ring.” I had a brief mental picture of busy office workers hearing my name being shouted in an office occupied by their boss. Before that thought ...