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Another woman. At nineteen I was too shy to admit the desire openly, but it was certainly there. It was so real I could almost touch it. I would lie in my bed at night with a candle lighting my room, illuminating a huge poster of a beautiful couple who walked, huddled together arm in arm. As I closed my eyes and let my slim fingers slide down through the fine wisp of hair on my pubic mound to open the lips of my wet sex it was always the woman in the picture who remained with me. I could feel her blonde corkscrew curls on my inner thighs as she pressed her head between my spread legs, and I could feel her fingers opening me up. I would shudder as she worked at my clit with the tip of her tongue; and then I would cum. She stayed with me until the candle burnt itself out. Then I would fall asleep. I lost my virginity that year, but it would be another five before I was bold enough to surrender to a female lover for the first time. My friend Kate was the key. xxx She stood with her back to the wall about two feet from me and she stared into my eyes. She was beautiful. She had dark shoulder length hair, set off with wisps of golden highlights, and it outlined her oval face. Her lips were soft and full, set in a relaxed pose which only hinted at a smile. Her eyes were dark hazel pools which glistened as they reflected the light at the back of the room. She watched me with a cool defiance, daring me to make a move. I knew I had to do it. If I was going to take the plunge into Sapphic pleasure, then this was the woman I wanted to be with. This was the person I desired, craved and dwelt on. Male or female? This suddenly seemed of little relevance; this was the person I desired. This was the woman I craved. Kate was one or two years younger than me, but she was bahis siteleri more assured and confident. Where I had only dreamed of fucking another woman, and masturbated in my lonely bed each night as I imagined her between my thighs licking and sucking my pussy, Kate had enjoyed many female lovers, seeking them out, enjoying the thrill of bedding girls. There had been many a night I had seen her leave a party hand in hand with a pretty young thing stolen directly from some hapless Romeo. Now she just stared at me and did nothing. She knew I was hooked and would have to kiss her on the lips soon or regret it forever; then I would be hers to do with as she pleased. Kate was tall and athletic. She had a strong supple body made to take command of others. Her breasts were full, heavy and firm, pulled up in her tight top, thrust towards me. She hardly needed a bra and her nipples were hard peaks evident through the tight cotton. Thin straps of her bra hardly touched her warm skin between her wide shoulder blades and the swell of her breasts. She told me how she used her breasts to subdue her eager lovers, pressing them into her playthings face and making her suckle until the girl was compliant and unresisting. She told me she could make herself cum simply by pressing a stiff 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. canlı bahis siteleri 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 canlı bahis 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 to stop myself falling forward. The lace material of my knickers strained in her grip, and then gave way. Kate held the tatters of lace close to my face and looked into my eyes. “Open wide sweetheart,” she ordered, and she pushed the bundle into my mouth between my lips as I obeyed. The lace was wet with my pussy juices and I could taste my own arousal. This was enough to make me cum and I bit and sucked on the lace as my cunt tingled and clenched. My nipples tightened as if stung by ripples of electricity. It was just as I had hoped it would be. Rough and urgent. An event where I was a passive recipient of the advances of a lover. A female lover who knew just what she wanted, and knew just how to take it. It was all my fantasies rolled into one. When Kate took me to her bed, she tied my hands, and left me face down in the sheets with my arse stuck up in the air shamelessly. She spanked my buttocks hard with an open palm until I was writhing and crying out and my eyes welled with tears of release. I slid my knees apart so that her blows landed across the sticky lips of my pussy, and I shuddered at the gorgeous pain.

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