Date: Thu, 18 Sep 2008 16:20:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Marie LeClare <marieleclare3@yahoo.com>
Subject: Angel Of The Night

This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is
entirely coincidental.



Angel Of The Night Ff
by
Marie LeClare
Copywright 2008


Nancy had run away from home because her stepfather was always hitting on
the 15 year old girl. So without any money she had come in from the ranch
to settle here in Dallas, and had started bedding men for money.

I had seen her many times during the middle of the night because I have
trouble sleeping and some nights I would throw something on and walk across
the street to go into the Waffle House Restaurant, but I never forgot to
bring my gun with me because I know what the streets are like at night.

This one night in particular I had been looking out my window and I saw
Nancy as usual but her steps seemed to show that she was nervous about
something. Probably her boyfriend I thought and went to bed.

The bang woke me up with a start, because I have heard guns shooting before
and I recognized that bang sound as a gun shot. Looking out my window I saw
Nancy bending over somebody's body and recognized it as her boyfriend, and
he wasn't moving, but Nancy still had the gun in her hand.

Throwing on some clothes I darted across the street to Nancy and said to
her that she needed to get out of there and to come with me across the
street to my apartment, but to first throw away the gun, which she did.

After we reached my apartment I made her some coffee, which she said she
preferred, and sat down waiting for the cops to arrive and take the body
and leave, but not before they did some investigating.

Nancy had told me about all those things in her life, like how her
stepfather would hit on her, saying that she gave it to all the boys in the
neighborhood, which Nancy said wasn't true because she thought that she was
a lesbian and only had sex with her girlfriend. After that she said she
hoped I wouldn't be angry because of the fact of her being a lesbian. I
said no problems because I'm a les woman too, which brought a huge smile to
her pretty face.

As we made small talk to pass the time waiting for the cops to arrive and
do their business and leave with the body, I took my time to really take in
how beautiful she was. Judging her to be about 14 or 15 years old, I
noticed that she stood about 5 foot 8 inches with a slim build and a bust I
imagined to either be a 38 or 36 with a b or c cup. All in all a very
pretty girl, and although sex was the furthest thing from my mind when I
first invited her up to my apartment, I was starting to get that little
tickle between my legs.

After the cops had finally left with the body I asked Nancy if she had a
place to live, and if she did she had better find another place for just
the time being, to which she said she was living with her boyfriend but she
had been running away tonight, and at the moment she had no place to live.

I told her she had a place to live at least for tonight, and that was right
here. She smiled again, that very pretty smile and asked me if I worked and
what kind of work I do. So I told her that I was a model and also acted in
XXX movies with other women only, never with a guy, to which she paid me a
compliment by saying that she thought I was very pretty and could
understand me being in movies.

Then I gave her a quick tour of my apartment and pointed out our bedroom,
which made her smile, and I said that she needed a hot bath before sleeping
in our bed, and that there was plenty of fresh towels in the bathroom. I
also told her to put her ratty clothes in a hamper and that we were both
about the same size and I was sure that I had clothes that should fit her.

Since I had showered earlier I just stripped off my clothes and waited
naked in bed for her. I was starting to get moist thinking about what I
wanted to do to her once she was in my bed, and I couldn't hardly wait, day
dreaming about her having her sexy little mouth on my pussy, just licking
and sucking.

Sitting up in the bed just covered by a light sheet I waited for her and
when I heard the shower cut off I started to get excited and it was then I
invented a nickname for her, and I called her Angel. My Angel of the night.

Seeing her enter the bedroom totally naked, not even covered by the bath
towel, she told me that she hoped I wouldn't be mad because she wasn't
covered so I dropped the sheet to show her my naked breasts and said no
problem because I sleep naked, and she said she loved to sleep naked and
had done it since leaving home.

I watched her as she lay back with her head on the pillow and illuminated
by the few lit candles I had lit before jumping into bed, I said again how
pretty she was and she had the most kissable lips, so that's what I did was
to kiss those delectable lips, allowing my tongue to explore her adorable
mouth.

I felt her wrapping her arms around me and sucking on my tongue, as I
kissed her with every bit of passion I could muster, knowing that it was
getting her hot by the sound of her moans, as I allowed my hand to caress
her beautiful breasts and pulling and tugging on her rock hard nipples. It
certainly had to be getting her hot because it sure was making me moist.

Breaking our kiss I kissed and licked her soft sweet throat as I licked
down her front to her amazing breasts, and licked each rock hard nipple
very briefly and drew her breast into my waiting mouth, as I caressed down
her tummy and sides until i was caressing her soft thighs. My hand was
softly getting closer to her pussy as I caressed her, and got her
continually hotter.

She tasted so good as I was nursing on her breast until I moved my tongue
to lick under both of her beautiful breasts and softly down her front. My
wet tongue leaving a little soft trail down to her bely button and I
tongued it as if it too was her pussy.

Parting her legs widely with my hand I kissed her sweet tasting little
pussy, as my fingers parted her pussy lips and I licked with the flat of my
tongue, bringing her closer and closer to that feeling of paradise. Licking
her swollen little clit in a little circle was when I knew she was getting
so close when she clutched my breast in her little hand and pulled.

It was then that her body stiffened up and she breathed out the loudest
moan saying, Oh God I'm cumming, and her sweet pussy juice coated my tongue
while I swallowed the rest of her tasty juices.

She collapsed in my arms but only for a moment when she whispered in a
husky breath that she wanted to please me, and pushed me back, changing
positions in the classic 69 position and started to lick my hot, wet,
pussy, furiously as I licked her gift to me that was sitting right in front
of my face, while I caressed her beautiful ass cheeks with both hands.

As we were both licking I stopped briefly for a second asking her if she
wanted me to spank her and she replied oh yes please spank me. That was all
that it took, for us to spank each other as we licked and nibbled and
plunged our tongues deep in her others hot pussy.

While it seemed that we were on the edge at a predesigned signal, it
happened. Screaming into each others pussy were the words, Oh God I'm
cumming, and we poured our love liquids into each others mouths. After we
had recovered we each said, sweet dreams baby and fell asleep in each
others arms.



If you like this story, or have an experience that might make a good story,
please write to me at MarieLeClare3@Yahoo.com

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My old group was deleted by Yapoo, for what reason I don't know. So if you
have a filled in Yahoo profile, stating your age as being over 18, you may
apply for membership. We have other lesbian writers who post their stories,
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