1. Me And Mrs.Smith


    Date: 6/28/2024, Categories: Lesbian Author: MissRoberta, Source: LushStories

    ... how I used to bring girls over all the time when I had just moved in here, and all of them were pretty loud. Guess it's my fault.
    
    "I am so sorry, Mrs. Smith! I swear I didn't know..."
    
    "It's okay, dear! I'm not mad at you. Actually, I was wondering if I could... ask you something. It's pretty intimate, so it's okay if you don't want to answer." She still looked nervous but more determined now.
    
    "You can ask," I said, and I braced myself for the question.
    
    "Is having sex with a woman really that amazing? I heard people say that once you've had a woman, you would never again want to be with a man." she leaned in a little bit closer to me.
    
    "Well..." I thought about it for a second. "I've never been with a man, so I don't know if I'm the best person to ask, but I've been with bi girls, and most of them prefer sex with other girls."
    
    "It's just..." Mrs. Smith took a deep breath. "When I was younger, I never thought about having sex with another woman, and even though my late husband wasn't very good at pleasing, I never felt much need to." she held my hands, looking me straight in the eyes. "But since I heard you having sex with other girls... their moans and the way they call your name, I couldn't stop thinking about it."
    
    "About sex with girls?"
    
    "About sex with you."
    
    After the words left her mouth, something inside me clicked, and I couldn't stop myself anymore. I freed my hands from hers and raised one to her chin and the other to the back of her neck. ...
    ... Slowly, I pulled her lips to mine.
    
    Once our lips touched, I felt a shiver through my whole body. My panties were growing damp. Her mouth was so soft, and for a while, I just gently grazed my lips against hers, not wanting to rush and giving her time to back away if she wanted to. But she didn't, so I parted her lips with my tongue and started exploring her mouth. She let out a little moan when our tongues touched and started to reciprocate, turning our gentle kiss into a passionate make-out session.
    
    I brought my hand to her right breast, feeling that her already big nipples were bigger than ever and very hard. I started massaging her whole breast and parted our kiss so I could bite and suck her neck. Mrs. Smith's breath was heavy, and her moans were growing louder.
    
    "Oh, Lizzie, that feels so good!"
    
    "Mrs. Smith..." I felt a finger on my lips, making me stop mid-sentence.
    
    "Please, call me Laura," she said in a husky voice, making my clit throb and my nipples push against my bra, begging for freedom.
    
    "Laura..." I said with a smirk. "I want to fuck you so badly that I think I might die if we don't go to your room right now."
    
    She blushed, stood up, and pulled me off the couch, so we were standing face to face. Then, she leaned in for another kiss, pushing her tongue into my mouth and exploring fiercely. We only parted when we were out of breath, and while looking deep into my eyes, she said:
    
    "Me too!"
    
    We stumbled to her room, kissing and roaming our hands ...