1. My Education


    Date: 3/21/2016, Categories: Lesbian Author: Audrey_X, Source: LushStories

    ... seemed our lips our breasts our loins were locked. I had often heard described by others great sexual affairs. How they had swooned in a man’s arms, plunging into this primordial ecstasy where two become one etc., etc... So it wasn't romantic nonsense. It could be oh so real. We eagerly soaped each other’s ample curves. I sucked her tits while kneading her ass. She giggled a little then moaned with pleasure. We stroked each other’s pussies, regarding one another like hungry animals. Somehow we dried off and made our way to the bed. I lay down like a virgin bride; she slid on top of me, offering her crotch to me as she dove into my center, passionately licking. We stayed locked in that 69 a long time. I never knew that kind of pleasure before, the sight alone of her proffering so eagerly her round bubbled ass to my face sent me into a trance of ecstasy. I licked and sucked her eagerly, the music of our mutual moaning filling the air of the bedroom, her mouth sucking untapped reserves of pleasure from every nerve in my body. I gushed in wave after wave. My own face, much of my hair even was drenched... With a sly look on her face, she opened a bedside drawer and removed a fairly large strap-on dildo. "Now it is time to make you mine, sweetheart," she said, laughing like a devil. I already felt that I was her slave and powerless to resist her least impulse. Our mouths met, we rapaciously kissed, savoring the taste of each other’s sweet nectar. She spread my legs. I felt her ...
    ... mounting, the head of her girlcock teasing my rim until she pushed it in, bit by bit. I felt her enter me, my walls widening to take her in. Soon our hips were bucking in rhythm and she pounded my pussy, her breasts hanging over me, offering themselves to me like ripe fruit. I hardly recognized the voice in which I spoke to her - a husky broken croak of phrases like, "Fuck me... I want you... I love you..." continually escaped me. She flipped me over on all fours, asking me if I liked ass-play. She kissed my neck, letting her soft breasts glide along my back. "Anything with you," I gasped, almost tearful with joy. I was so wet I didn't fear penetration there; her fingers, then her tongue, coyly danced around the rim of my anus, the sensation sending sweet shivers through my body. I felt her wet slick tongue licking my most sensitive area. With an erect tongue I felt her enter. In a frenzy, I grabbed her hair, pushing myself into her, bucking my ass against her beautiful face. After that, I got on top of her. I wanted to grind my pussy into hers. I mounted, taking her long shapely leg and licking them. I rolled my hips, gently at first. She cried out as our wet lips pressed and grinded, our sweet honey mingling. I looked down at her heaving, sweaty enraptured body. She was holy and transfigured like a saint in mystic ecstasy. We came endlessly and finally, exhausted, fell into each other’s arms, hardly able to breathe. Did I know or suspect that lust would little by little pass ...