Angela's Adventures by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Angela's Adventures by loyalsock

... Catherine's clit, and her body began to thrum in a new rhythm. A song was trying to burst out of her, a perfect feeling growing with every pass of that tongue and every delve of that finger. She felt it crest over her head and crash down upon her her whole body jerking wildly as she road it. So this was orgasm, this was the Holy grail that all women sought after. She basked in it's waves as Angela began to slow. Angela's moans as she swallowed her orgasm, tasted it as it spilled from her, and she wished she could do as much for her. Catherine knew she did not have the experience to do the same but she could try. She lifted Angela's head and repositioned to meet those lips, tasting her own sweet flavor on them. Shifting herself to lay between Angela's legs she began to taste her. She started off slow, teasing, until she felt those legs tightening around her, and knew she was wanted. Her tongue circled Angela's perfect bud and her lips pulled on her lips. Her tongue delved down into her cunt flicking out in a rhythm she didn't know she could manage. But she did, within minutes Angela was near screaming and her whole body shook with it rising over her. Catherine felt herself getting wetter hearing those sounds and needing to hear her name on those lips. And she did. As Angela came with a violent shudder she called out Catherine's name and shook as wave after wave of orgasm rocked her. Angela looked down at this innocent girl who suddenly meant so much. She pulled her up into ...

... her arms and kissed her, her tongue circling Catherine's tasting herself and wanting more. She sat up and put her thigh between Catherine's legs and Catherine's between her own. She kissed her deeply as they began to grind feeling that hot wet cunt on her thigh and tasting those gasping lips as she strove for it told her more then any words could. This was love at first touch. She knew she would spend the rest of her life staring into this woman's eyes, and nothing would stop her from that. And she said it, she whispered those three impossible words against her lips and felt them curl in a smile, followed by a gasp as she road harder. They were locked in an embrace as perfect as any other and their bodies fit together like pieces of a puzzle. Her cunt rode that perfect thigh and her hands toyed with those immaculate nipples. Soon she felt it rising again and Catherine was shaking in her arms as they both headed off the edge their lips locking to keep quiet as they fell together again and again. They collapsed against each other panting, their bodies covered in sweat and the smell of sex was so strong in the air it tickled their noses. Catherine looked at her and returned those three little words. And then they started planning. They had been in the convent for only a short time each, but Catherine was taking her vows within the month. They knew they would have to leave before then. It wasn't a prison to escape from, and they knew they could just walk out the door. Yet for some ...