1. Luck Is A Lady Part 3


    Date: 8/5/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: SoHuggable, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    leaning close, she manipulated the razor over my labia majora. I was almost bare now. Kate took my left hand and led me to her work. “Pull your lip to the side,” she demonstrated. I tugged my right lip toward my left thigh as Kate shaved horizontally inward. “Now the other,” she said, her face close to her work. I pulled my left lip right. “This will get you all smooth and pretty,” she said in her sensual voice as she worked. Her efforts were well lubricated by my considerable wetness. “Pull up to show me your clit. We’re almost done.” Squatting down in her pumps, her jeans outlined her hips, and when she leaned forward her heart pendant dangled out of her open collar. I peered down her top to see her bra restraining her breasts from doing the same. This was exhilarating. Beautiful Kate, tastefully dressed, had me totally naked and was shaving my vagina to her liking, with me spread wide and holding myself open for her. Submitting to her like this was the greatest stimulation. I almost finished then and there. She put the finishing touches on the job. When she was satisfied that she had personalized my vagina to her liking, she took a warm cloth and wiped me clean. To test her work she rubbed her cheek on me. “There. So cute,” she said with a kiss. I stared at my smoothness, touching it. It was so different, so revealing. “Once you get used to it you’ll never go back to hair,” Kate said. “Your vagina is beautiful. Show it off,” she added with a rub and a pat. She led me ...
    to her bed and ordered me to undress her. I had gotten quite good at this, I think, and enjoyed the opportunity to show her how sensual I could be. I removed her bra, freeing her. I kneeled in front of her as she sat on her bed and I peeled off her jeans. I gently removed her panties to reveal her adorable folds. I continued kneeling, gazing at her glittering beauty. I still hadn’t kissed Kate where a girl likes to be kissed. Several times I'd almost worked up the nerve, but then Kate would move and find something else for us. I was shy and she was elusive. How do I do it? What if I’m unable to please her? What about the smell? What if I didn’t like it, and gagged? It would be such an insult to Kate, and would ruin our relationship. And it still seemed wrong. These concerns preoccupied my mind as Kate sat before me, legs wide, and her hand stroking my hair. I was timid and frozen in indecision. I feared I’d never do it. With her hand on the back of my head, Kate abruptly pulled me in and my lips careened into hers. It was awful! She was wet and hot and sticky, and smelled musty. I tried to back away but Kate held me tight. Her wetness was now on my lips and tasted sour. I struggled against her, my whining muffled by her folds, but Kate held me fast. I was crying in my desperation to escape but Kate kept me hard-pressed into herself. The more I squirmed the harder she held me. After about a minute of fruitless struggle and whimpering, I relented. I could see no escape; I was ...
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