Story 6 #3
The way that she was looking up at him, her eyes wide and twinkling, a naughty little smirk on her lips, told him that she wanted to show him something, but he didn't think that it was her ID. He was fully awake now, aroused and thinking of just where this might lead.
“Maybe that would be for the best,” he said.
Her smile widened, and she turned and began to walk down the hallway.
He followed behind her, snatching a quick look at her ass as he did so, watching the way that it rolled from side to side, marveling at the way that it clung so tightly to her ass, the way that each ass cheek seemed to be so clearly defined.
He thought about moving in behind her, pushing his cock into the crease, the sweet valley, between those ass cheeks, wrapping an arm around her as he did so.
He felt his cock stirring in his pants. But he resisted the temptation.
He would let her take the lead here - for now, anyway.
They arrived at her room. He was pleased to see that it was one of the private rooms. He felt as though anything could happen in a room like this.
As she opened the door, she turned to smile at him. He smiled back. They both knew exactly what was going to happen here, he thought to himself.
She led him into the room.
“Well,” she said, looking around, “here we are. I suppose I’d better find that ID for you.”
She turned to him.
“Unless, of course, there’s something else that you’d like to see.”
She smiled up at him, her eyes wide. He smiled back and reached out to take hold of one of her hands. She squeezed it, as though encouraging him.
He pulled her slightly toward him, and she took a couple of steps closer.
His other hand went to her face, caressing it, pushing back past her ear, his fingers in the thick mess of her hair. She closed her eyes for a moment and then reopened them.
Then, he leaned in to kiss her.
His lips pushed against hers, and he felt her kissing him back, their tongues meeting, their lips locking together, even as their heads moved from side to side, their noses bumping against one another.
He felt her hands on his waist, pulling him in closer, and then one of her hands moved behind him, her palm running up his back and then moving back down again, back to the top of his pants and then going down to his ass, grabbing hold of it and squeezing it.
One of his hands went to her waist as well. There was a point between where her shorts started and her top started where he could feel her skin, and his thumb stroked a spot there back and forth, pushing up beneath her top, wanting more of her.
His other hand moved from her waist around behind her, and then it went to her ass, her fat, juicy ass that he had been fantasizing about since the moment that he had caught sight of it.
Now it was his, now he had it in his hand, and it felt every bit as good as he had imagined that it would.
He took hold of one of her ass cheeks, his fingers pushing into the crease between the cheeks.
He caressed her ass, marveling at the wonderful, full roundness of the cheek that he was holding. Then he gave it a squeeze.
They moved in closer to one another, their hands still on each other, and the passion of their kiss seemed to build.
His other hand moved beneath her top, moving over the curve of her stomach, pushing in slightly as she stroked her, feeling just how supple her flesh was, already imagining how good it would feel when they were naked, when he could feel that wonderful, sensual body of hers pushing against him.
His kisses moved to her throat, and one of her hands went to the back of his neck, massaging the muscles there with the tips of her fingers before her hand moved up to the back of his head, holding it as he licked and kissed at her skin, as he bit her gently and sucked on her.
He could hear her breathing heavily, to the point that she was almost gasping, and he loved the sound that she was making.
Then, she stepped away from him. Their hands left one another, and they looked into one another's eyes for a moment.
She was smiling at him, knowing just how he was feeling.
He was looking at her, wanting her more than ever, his cock throbbing in his pants, rock-hard and ready to go, ready for anything, ready for her.
She took hold of both of his hands, stroking them as she did so, and then she began to lead him over to the bed as she walked backward.
Her smile was driving him crazy. He couldn’t take his eyes off it, even as he watched her breasts bounce slightly in her top from the corner of his eyes.
He noticed that her nipples were pushing at her top, confirming to him that she wasn’t wearing a bra and leading him to consider the way that her breasts seemed to truly be defying gravity.
He wondered if her nipples had always been pushing at the top like that and he simply hadn’t noticed - after all, he had been doing his absolute best not to stare at her breasts - or if this was a new development, a sign, perhaps, of just how turned on she was now.
She pulled him over to the bed and climbed onto it, lying back, pulling him on after her.
He looked down at her, at her wonderful body, at her heaving breasts as she breathed shallow breaths, at the way that her belly button was now exposed by her top pulling up slightly, and at the softness of that wonderful belly, those perfect breasts.
She pulled one of her legs up, bending it at the knee as he knelt there, looking at her, simply wanting to take in this beautiful sight for a moment.
She pulled her top up slightly, exposing more of the beautiful expanse of her belly. She shook her knee, spreading her legs slightly as she did so, making him want her more than ever.
He pulled his top off, tossing it aside, and looked down at her for another moment. What a wonderful sight, he thought to himself.
He was enjoying the anticipation, and also enjoying the way that she was looking at his newly exposed body.
He reached down and stroked the inside of one of her thighs, bending down so that his hand could move further up, heading to the bottom of her shorts.
He thought about the little treat that was currently hiding in those shorts, just waiting for him, and he felt a rush of excitement.
How tempting it was to move his hand further up, over the front of her shorts, to undo them, to push his hand in there, to pull them down, to fuck her right there, fuck her hard the way that he knew she wanted him to.
But he told himself not to rush. He told himself that there was plenty of time and that he could take it easy, building up to the real fun that lay ahead for him. After all, this was all plenty of fun anyway.
He bent down over her. She smiled and held out her arms to him, putting them around him when he came in closer to her, and then he was leaning over her, kissing her, his body pushing against her, the hardness of his cock rubbing at her soft body through his pants.
He felt her hands on his naked torso, moving over his skin, and he wanted his own hands to be moving over her in a similar manner.
One of his hands went to her thigh again, squeezing it lightly and then stroking it, and his hand then moved up further, moving over the outside of her shorts, feeling her waist, and then pushing beneath her top, stroking her belly, his thumb brushing over her belly button,
and then his hand moved further up as he kissed her, and he stroked one of her breasts feeling the intensity of their kiss building, as though she was letting him know that, yes, this was exactly what she wanted in this moment.
He cupped one of her breasts, and then he squeezed it. He could feel the nipple pushing against his palm, and his fingers went to it, flicking at it and then pulling on it.
His kisses moved to her throat, and her heavy breathing was getting more intense now. He knew that she wanted this just as much as he did, that she was hungry for more of this.
Then, he was pulling at her top. He had to get a better look at those wonderful breasts of hers, had to get them out and see them up close.
She lifted herself up slightly and raised her arms so that it would be easier for him to pull her top up over her head.
He saw her stomach revealed to him, and then her breasts came free, and they were just as wonderful as he had hoped that they would be.
They were huge, dark, with dark brown nipples pointing upward, looking so inviting to him.
He looked down at them for a moment, and she smiled at him, clearly enjoying the attention that she was getting.
He reached down and stroked one of them.
Then, he bent down to her, bending down to kiss her again, as one of his hands massaged one of her breasts, and then he bent down to her other breast, kissing it all over, licking it, and then he was pushing his lips against the nipple,
sucking on it as she let out a low moan that only turned him on even more.
He felt her body quivering beneath him, showing him just how lost in the pleasure she was now.
His mouth moved to her other breast, taking over from the hand that had been playing with her there.
As he did this, his hand moved down her body, over the swell of her stomach, down to the top of her shorts.
He rested there for a moment, enjoying the anticipation once again.
He felt one of her hands now going to the front of his pants, as though they both knew that it was time to move things forward.
He felt her hand undoing his pants, and then she was pulling them down.
He felt her hand down there, reaching, finding his cock.
She wrapped her fingers around it near the base and gave it a squeeze.
Then, her hand began to move up and down it.
She murmured her approval at the size of what she had found down there, and he couldn’t wait to put it to good use on her.
But he had other things to be getting on with first, of course.
His hand moved to the top of her shorts then. He raised his face from her breasts and looked into her eyes. She nodded slightly, and then his hand was undoing her shorts and then slipping into them.