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Free Lesbian Sex Stories - A Tremendous Need
I couldn’t believe Mark had divorced me. He was so good for me, and I thought we were good for each other. I guess I was wrong. All we had done since we married was fight and things had just never been good. I missed him though, and I hated being alone. How could he do that to me? It still hurt so much even with the fighting. Today it was over. The marriage was over. I had gotten my final paperwork and was devastated. I sat on a very lonely park bench in the middle of what I thought was nowhere and drank and drank and drank.
Then I looked up and saw the most beautiful woman coming near me. Her eyes were filled with tears, and they streamed down her cheeks. She seemed to stumble and not know where she was going. Even though I was in a drunken stupor, I was nowhere near that bad off. I went to her to see if I could help.
“Are you okay, Miss?” I asked. “Let me help you.” I helped her to a nice place under the tree, and we sat together.
She hugged me tight and cried on my shoulder. I held her. She was so sweet and sensitive. I just wanted to make her feel better. She looked up at me with this sweet look in her face. “You are so sweet to me, so warm,” she said. “Thank you for being here.” She kissed me sweetly and at that moment I ached for her.
“What is wrong?” I asked, sympathetically.
“I caught my husband with someone else,” she sobbed.
“I’m so sorry. I was just divorced today myself,” I said.
“I’d rather not think about it right now,” she said. We looked at each other and then I kissed her soft and sweet, not wanting to scare her, but wanting more to comfort her. My heart thumped inside my chest, and my breathing became shallow. My body pressed against hers. After kissing for a few minutes, we began to take each other’s clothing off. She wanted to be with me as much as I did her. It seemed to be a comfort for us.
I bent down to lick a nipple while kneading her other breast. Everything I did was gentle and sweet. I wanted her to feel good and safe for even just a little while. I was already wet and needing her. I could tell she felt the same about me.
She started to let her fingers run through my pussy hairs to make me tingle all over my body. My hips moved from front to back and side to side.
"Oh, yes, baby." You’re so wet," she said.
She seemed to enjoy touching me immensely. She was so attuned to being with me, to pleasuring me, even after what she had been through. I was pretty sure it was an escape for her right at that moment, and I wasn’t complaining.
Lying in the grass, I spread my thighs wide to expose the bulb that anxiously awaited her tongue. She parted the pink lips and as soon as the air hit the folds within, I squirmed. She dove between my legs with her face disappearing into me and the sweet feeling of the tip of her tongue on the center swelling made groans come from my chest. Her fingers probed into my drenched hole as she fucked me with them. Her tongue flickering against my clit and fingers danced in my cunt drove me mad.
Suddenly I felt her move and crawl over my face. She reached down to part her pussy lips for my tongue’s penetration. I did what she did to my cunt, finding the right spot. Her pink flesh jumped as I licked. I put my fingers inside her and my tongue on her clit. She quivered as I felt her fucking my fingers madly. Her own fingers were still buried in me. I could hear the wetness of her pussy and mine. Her hips moved over my face. I kept playing with her, diving as deep as I could into her. My hole tightened around her fingers as she dug more into me.
"Make me cum," I said to her. "Taste it."
I continued to fuck her, lick her, and make her squirm, shiver, and moan. A high-pitched sound escaped her as it did me. I bit her clit and she yelped, but kept the pace against me, in me. My orgasm took over my body as hers did to her.
We grabbed onto each other tightly, not wanting to let go.
“Thank you. Oh, thank you,” she said. “I needed comfort. I needed you.”
“I needed you the same way,” I told her.
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