A Secret Desire. Part 3

January 10th, 2009

Lynda XX develops on the lesbian theme and the third part of “Secret Desire” is going to be even more exciting, just imagine a mature woman and an 18 year old teen girl lost in lesbian love and caresses, I am sure you’ll not tear yourself away from the story…

We extend our thanks to the author Lynda XX.

I stood transfixed by the bathroom door and watched in awe as this beautiful young girl masturbated herself, the sounds of her sexual lust permeating around the room, the smell of her musk reaching my nostrils, my eyes widened as her ministrations got quicker and quicker, her hips were undulating in a fucking motion, her whole body writhing from an inner passion that she was unable to control.

The towel slipped from my body as my hands started to caress myself, all sensible thoughts and vows I had made to myself slipped away, I was being drawn inexorably towards the final act, the one which I had tried to resist so much but my resolve was just melting away second by second as I watched her complete abandonment to carnal lust.

As if drawn like a moth to a flame I walked over to the bed just as she reached an orgasm, her screams and moans filled the room, I watched as her sweet cum flooded over her fingers, soaking the duvet cover, I leant over her and gently kissed her wet face, her eyes flew open wide in panic and she sat up staring at me. I gently pushed her back on my bed, asking her lie back, she smiled at me and did as I asked.

I looked at her in ever mounting excitement, with her back arched slightly, her pussy rose up and summoned me, I slipped my fingers along the folds of her labia, enjoying the smooth, warm wetness. I felt my own desire swell, she raised her hips slightly, encouraging me to explore further. I slipped a finger into her opening and I heard her inhale sharply, followed by a stifled moan. This sent a gush of wetness to further drench my inner thighs. She was soaking wet, but her pussy felt tight, gripping my fingers as they slid further inside her nubile young body.

She opened up to me more and I rubbed her with an open palm. This seemed to excite her more as she began to push herself into my hand and rubbed her vagina up and down on it. I put more pressure against her and at the same time I gently massaged her clit between my fingers, she began to moan even more intensely.

“Ohhhhh Lynda don’t stop, don’t stop I have wanted this for so long”

“So have I my darling, so have I”

I tried to match her motions as to not distract her from her mounting pleasure. She grabbed the duvet in her fists and released a long throaty moan that I was certain that the people in the next room would hear. I felt her clit stiffen up and a fresh gush of warm wetness soaked my hand. I slipped two more fingers inside her and she instantly began to fuck them. I screwed them in and out of her while she writhed in pleasure. I did not think I would be able to control my own orgasm at this point, feeling my body responding to her whimpers and sighs.

When I was certain that she had cum again, I pulled myself up from between her legs and slid up on top of her body. Her skin was hot and damp, her face was flushed, strands of hair sticking to her face, I kissed her hard, my tongue probing deep into her mouth and she kissed me back with the same intensity, her arms holding me tightly.
I could feel the heat from her pussy against mine, our breasts touching, moulding themselves against each other. I didn’t know that I was capable of feeling such intense desire. Her body was alive with passion and lust and I knew at that moment that she had crossed the threshold of innocence.

She kissed me gently until she recovered her strength and then she asked me to lie on my back, I slowly slid off her and rolled over. She used her tongue to bathe my skin, starting at my ears and neck and then slowly to my breasts. She took my full nipples into her mouth and sucked them until they grew hard and engorged; this sensation sent a new wave of pleasure through me. Her mouth then travelled down to the flat of my stomach and came to a rest on the edge of my vagina. She kissed around the edges and then slowly parted the lips. I opened up for her and she promptly brought her mouth to my pussy. The warmth of her tongue flicking inside finding my engorged clit sent a shock wave through my body. I heard myself groan, calling her name over and over again. Her tongue explored my moist folds and she eagerly lapped up my sweet nectar, at times darting her tongue in and out of my opening.

I had cum many times before; orgasms I had given myself under my covers at night think about her, but nothing could have prepared me for the current that ripped through my body as she gave me the most incredible sensations I had ever felt. Waves of pleasure rocked through me as I came, again and again under the administrations of my 16 year old lover, I let out one more, deep, satisfied moan before she finally pulled herself away from me.

She slid her body up to me; she spread my legs apart and straddled me with her own, so that our pussies connected. I could feel heat radiating from her vagina as she began to rub herself up against me, her honey wetness mingling with mine. She massaged me with herself in slow rhythmic motions, our hands locked together. As her rocking intensified, so did my pleasure. The sounds of her mounting excitement sent surging currents of heat through my loins; Natalie was cumming again, bucking hard between my legs, and her lack of control, that total uninhibited passion and lust, made me cum right along with her.

We cuddled up in bed beside one another. She gently played with my hair and as we lay in a comfortable silence interspersed with kisses and caresses. I told her how much it meant to me, but as is common with most young women, she was a little insecure, too inexperienced to understand the strain of what had happened would have on our friendship, and more importantly, how to overcome it but right now in this moment in time nothing mattered.

We eventually got out of bed and showered together, our hands eagerly rubbing the shower gel over each others bodies, surrendering once more to each other needs. We got dressed, she lending me a spare pair of her lacy panties, which she insisted in putting on for me, even that was so erotic. We went down to breakfast only having eyes for each other, she glanced out of the window.

“Lynda look how heavily it’s snowing now”

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