1. A Wandering Spirit


    Date: 12/12/2023, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Author: byJorunn

    ... clit. Anna's hips moved faster and faster, and I knew her orgasm was close.
    
    I reached out with my hands, tickling and teasing Anna's inner thighs. Anna lost control, her movements became even more forceful. Her bum cheeks slapped down against me. She was panting hard, searching for air. Anna transformed into a wild beast, raw and untamed, but so had I. I matched my lingual efforts to Anna's, countering each of her movements with one exactly opposite. We fell into an oddly syncopated rhythm that further intensified her grinding. I was so tight against Anna's pussy that I felt her inner muscles twitch. My hands, no longer teasing, raked her inner thighs with my fingernails, clawing at her flesh in a frenzy. For a moment, I feared I would draw blood, but then raw lust consumed me, and I no longer cared! My efforts drew a yelp of pain, and Anna came to a sudden halt. Held tight against her pussy, I felt spasms rippling from deep within, and her orgasm hit with a loud guttural yell. A wave of satisfaction broke over me. I was so happy to be right here, in this position, one so intimate, sharing Anna's orgasm with her.
    
    Afterward, the only sounds were heavy breathing. I recovered first, and gently kissed Anna's pussy and thighs, watching as frothy juices slowly trickled from her pussy. The whole experience was so new to me, so exciting, so exhilarating, and well, so wonderful.
    
    Anna looked at me and asked, "What did you just do to me, Leah? What kind of spell did you cast ...
    ... upon me?"
    
    "Anna, I've never made love to a woman before. I wasn't really sure what I should do, so I just tried things I thought were right."
    
    "And that is why it felt so nice, Leah. Sex is not what you do to someone, it is what you do with someone, and I am glad to be with you tonight. I hope we will meet again someday, and I will have a chance to make you feel the same way you made me feel."
    
    "How about right now?" I asked.
    
    Anna smiled and said, "I have much to show you," then slid down my torso. She spread my legs with her hands, and soon, I was under her spell.
    
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    Chapter 12 - A New Day, An Old Problem
    
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    I woke to deep rhythmic sounds reflecting off the walls of the fjord. The morning ferry was passing by! But where am I? And how did I get here? I was shocked to see that the farmhouse was gone! Surrounding me were rows of moss-covered stones, outlining the foundation of the missing farmhouse. The thatched roof was now my tautly stretched tarp. The soft furs became my sleeping bag. Next to me were the dying embers of a small fire, slowly releasing a few wisps of smoke. Next to it, partially buried in the leaves and debris, were greenish-grey pieces of a broken soapstone basin. Nearby were my clothes, neatly laid out on scattered rocks. Inside my sleeping bag, I was naked. I yelled for Anna, but got no response.
    
    I sat up and turned towards the sound of the ferry, but could see only a thick stand of spruce, their heavily laden branches ...
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