1. Lipstick


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: BradLee, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    nipple into her lover’s mouth when her mouth was wide, and holding it there as her lover suckled at her warm compliant flesh. She said she could flood her lover’s mouth with hot sweet milk and that made her cum; I wondered if that were true or fantasy. I had imagined the scene over and over again; her breasts pressed into my face, the heavy round globes moving over my cheeks as I opened my lips, searching for her peaked nipples, her fingers gripping my hair holding me, making me please her. I imagined her tits, her gorgeous tits, and my tongue pressed to them. Now it was to be a reality. My hands were shaking as I reached forward and I gently placed my lips to hers. Kate was soft yet firm, encouraging of my nervous caress, but still cool and calm. She made me do the work at first, knowing I could hardly complain later, no matter how roughly she took me, if I had been the one to initiate our union. I closed my eyes and pressed against her. I parted my lips with hers and flicked my tongue just inside her mouth as she turned her head slightly to let me into her. I moved my hands up her body and gripped her shoulders as I kissed her. For the very first time I was kissing another woman. It was no longer a dream, though reality seemed a long way away right then and there. I couldn’t deny it. My tongue was in her mouth and I was in heaven. It was so different to anything I had experienced before. Instead of the hardness of a male body against me, there was softness, and the curves ...
    of a female. There were the heavy round breasts pressing against my own. There were curved hips bumping against mine. There was the swell of a girl’s belly pressing against me, and there was a girl’s tongue deep in my mouth. It all felt good. I breathed her scent; an expensive perfume, and savoured the thrill of her soft wet lips, sticky with pink lip gloss, working on mine. I surrendered myself to the sensation and felt my pussy swell and dampen in my panties as she kissed me so firmly. I knew I was wet and slippery there now, in my cunt, my sex, my pussy, and ready for Kate’s fingers, tongue or anything she may have to offer. Now she took control, spinning me around so that I was the one with my back to the wall, and hooking one hand behind my neck to hold me as we kissed. Her caress changed from a soft tender kiss, to a hard dominant probing of my mouth. Her free hand explored my curves. She squeezed my breasts and then moved down to pull up my short skirt to fondle my thighs and the curve of my buttocks. I felt the cool surface of the wall against my skin as Kate pushed herself against me, thrusting her stoking clad thig between my legs, moving it up so I was riding over it. Then she withdrew her leg leaving me open to her and she quickly moved her hand in and slid it over my pussy. She tore the material of my panties away with her hand. She drew back as she did it and her lips curled into a wicked lustful snarl. I had to open my thighs wide and lean back against the wall ...