Her Name Was Angela - Sex Stories

Her Name Was Angela

... close. "It's all right, my child. It's gonna be all right." Nancy came completely apart; sobbing piteously in Angela's arms. All the pain and anguish poured out of her soul through her tears as Angela cradled and gently rocked her. Yet despite her internal agony, Nancy felt divine comfort and a deep, unconditional love coming from Angela unlike anything she'd ever known from another human being. Angela held Nancy contently for what seemed like hours until she finally got it all out. Lowering Nancy’s head back down to rest on the soft pillow and softly stroking her hair, Angela gazed down into the older woman’s beautiful eyes as she beamed her angelic smile at her. With some minor hesitation initially, Nancy reached up slowly and caressed Angela's silky smooth cheek with the tips of her fingers. And as if by some mystical force, Nancy felt her head rising and her lips inching slowly toward Angela's, who at the same time, seemed to be inching her lips toward Nancy. Their lips brushed ever so softly together and Nancy's entire body spasmed from deep within as she reveled in the softness of Angela's sweet and succulent lips. The two women gently grazed their lips softly together and finally Nancy pulled back, staring deeply into Angela's eyes; her fingers still on Angela's cheek. "Angela," Nancy stammered. "I've never been with a woman before. I've never even been attracted to a woman before. But there's something about you that I can't resist." "That's good. Because I really ...

... like you too," Angela whispered. Nancy’s eyes shut and her lips filled with a smile as Angela's mouth soon captured them in a deep kiss of true love. Nancy's mind spun; her heart hammered furiously and her body quivered with deep desire as she felt Angela's tongue probing gently against her lips. Surrendering herself completely to the younger woman, Nancy’s lips parted and Angela's tongue sank deep into her mouth. Their lips sealed tightly around each other; their tongues entwined and they each reveled in the velvety softness and warmth of the other's sweet mouth. Angela's kiss was so deep, sensual and so full of divinity that Nancy’s very soul trembled deep within her. Sliding her arms around Angela’s warm body that was now atop her, Nancy's hands slowly grazed down the girl’s back over the soft fabric of her nightshirt. Feeling quite bold now, Nancy then let her hands continue downward until her palms grazed over the smooth, silky flesh of Angela's sumptuous bottom and the girl chirped with delight as she felt the woman squeeze her firm and perfectly round globes. With a seductive smile, Angela rose up onto her knees, lifting her arms over her head. Nancy sat up and pulled Angela's night shirt up over the girl's head and off. Tossing the night shirt on the floor, Nancy was left a virtual zombie as she took in Angela's pristine body and flawless nudity; letting her fingers gently caress the girl’s warm and luscious flesh. Angela Litteral was the most beautiful thing that Nancy ...