Story 32 #3
In turn, she leaned in to kiss him. He pulled back slightly, teasing her. She pretended to try and bite him, snapping slightly with his mouth. He pulled back, smiled, and then leaned in to kiss her, the passion rising even further.
She still had one hand pushing through the gap she’d made in his shirt. Her other hand went to the back of his neck. Massaging the muscle there.
He was still moving one of his hands beneath her blouse as well while his other hand went up to take hold of her face.
She felt the hand that was beneath her blouse move around to the front of her stomach, resting there as he felt the rise and fall of her breathing.
She moved her head down to kiss his throat. He stroked her hair as she did so.
Then he took his hand out from the inside of her blouse. She felt his fingers playing with the buttons on her blouse and then she realized what he was doing - that he was starting to take her blouse off.
Once again she took her cues from him and began to undo his shirt. When they had both finished with the buttons on the other person’s top, they took their own tops off, finishing the work.
Dawn had worn a simple white bra that wouldn't show through her blouse.
A part of her did wish that she had worn something sexier, but the look on Jack's face told her that he didn't have any complaints about what she was wearing.
He looked at her keenly with a glint in his eye as she looked at his body with her own sense of admiration.
He looked great, and she wanted to run her hands over his body as soon as she could, to really feel him, but at the same time, the anticipation was exquisite agony.
He reached out with one hand and ran it over her abdomen. Then his hand moved up and cupped one of her breasts through her bra. He only stroked it gently - at least for now. She was sure that there would be more on the way soon enough.
She began to move her hands over his body now as well, feeling his muscles.
They came together, kissing once more.
This time when she felt his body against hers she felt the push of his cock against her, bulging out from her pants.
She felt him rub his hardness against her body. It was enough to leave her wanting more, and he seemed happy to oblige.
He pushed her up against the wall, his body against hers.
She felt as though he was getting rougher now, his desire growing. But her own desire was growing as well and she liked to feel him taking control. She realized that she wanted to be used by him, wanted him to show her just how much he wanted her.
One of his hands kept moving over the front of her body, returning time and time again to her breasts to play with them through her bra.
His other hand went to her ass. She felt him stroke the curve of it and then give it a squeeze.
She ran one of her hands down his bare back, reaching his ass now as well. The tips of her fingers pushed down into his pants and she felt the top of his ass like that, but then she slid her hand down the outside of his pants, taking hold of his ass and pulling him in closer to her.
He was pushing up against her with greater urgency now, as though his cock was straining to be freed, to get to her.
His hand on her ass pulled at her skirt and then slid beneath it, taking hold of her ass through her panties and then sliding in beneath her panties so that his hand was on her ass properly with nothing between his hand and her ass.
She thought about his hand slipping around to the front, what he might do to her then...
but now was not the time for that. He was still building up to that, it seemed.
As he played with her ass, his other hand moved away from her breast, down over her stomach.
He moved slowly, clearly wanting to enjoy every moment of it.
Sometimes he would move in a rush as his passion seemed to get the better of him but then at other times he would get control of himself and slow down, linger in the places he wanted to feel her, taking his time with it.
Dawn liked both of these different sensations - she enjoyed him taking his time but also when his animal instincts seemed to get the better of him.
His hand on the front of her body went to her skirt and undid it. It dropped to the floor and she took that as her cue to move her hands to the front of his pants.
As she hurriedly got them undone, she felt the hard bulge in his pants but she had to resist the temptation to linger there and play with it.
She got his pants undone and pushed them down. He stepped away from her and bent down to pull them off. Now both of them were just in their underwear and when they came together to kiss again their bodies felt as though they were coming together properly now, unhindered by their clothes.
They writhed together. She ran the inside of one of her legs up and down his body. He reached down and grabbed hold of her by the thigh, squeezing it.
One of his hands pushed up beneath her bra, finding the softness of one of her breasts, and giving it a tender squeeze.
He kissed her throat and then he bit it gently. She moaned slightly at the sensation. She felt as though her entire body was his for the taking now. There were no more questions of doubt, no more lingering. Whatever he had in store for her, she was ready for it now.
She thought that there was nothing more that he could do which would surprise her now, but then something happened that did surprise her, that almost made her bring everything to a stop.
Jack led her over to the bed and pushed her down on it. She fell backward onto it and lay there. She pulled her legs up, bending her knees upward
She was ready for him to come to her now.
But instead, the door was pushed open and Paul stepped in.
“How’s it going in here?” he asked with a smile on his face. Dawn was ready to scramble, to cover herself up, but Jack didn’t seem to be in the least bit concerned by what was happening. She froze, unsure what to do.
"Oh, it's going pretty well," Jack said. Then he turned to her, "What do you say? You know, we did tell you that we like to be a tightly-knit team here. This is how we like to do things."
She looked from one man to the other. She looked at Jack’s hot body and she started to wonder what Paul’s would be like beneath his clothes. She told herself that she didn’t have to wonder - it was right there for the taking. All that she had to do was let this happen.
They were both still waiting for her response. A smile slowly spread across her face and that was enough to let them know that she was on board for what they had planned next.
Paul undid his shirt while she watched.
His body looked just as good as Jack's. They were both two great-looking men and she could hardly believe that they were both right there, ready for her.
As Paul’s hands moved to his pants, Jack reached out to take one of Dawn’s hands and pulled her to her feet.
He began kissing her throat, his hands on her body, while she watched Paul drop his pants. He had a bulge all of his own there.
Now, she wanted him. She went to him and began kissing him, her hands on his body. He took hold of her waist, his hands moving up and down her body.
She felt his hands on her breasts, kneading them, and then she stepped away from him. She reached behind her back and undid her bra. She slipped it off, exposing her voluptuous, succulent, breasts.
Both men looked at them. She stood there, enjoying their adulation, basking in their attention. She wondered which one of them would come to her first. She was ready for whoever it might be.
In the end, it was Paul who came back to her first, kissing her with one hand on her ass and the other one on her breasts.
The hand on her ass moved around to her front and she felt him playing with her pussy through her panties. She could already feel that she was wet down there and this touch of his only served to build the pleasure even further.
He ran his fingers up and down her pussy and she shuddered with pleasure.
She was still kissing Paul but then she felt the other hand on her body and she turned to find Jack there.
She smiled at him as she welcomed him back to her.
They began kissing again. He was playing with one of her breasts and now Paul moved his head further down her body.
She felt him licking and kissing her other breast.
She reached down to touch Paul's head even as she reached up to stroke Jack's face.
She could hardly believe that she had two men here, pleasuring her, enjoying her body, wanting her.
Her body writhed beneath their touch. They felt the supple litheness of her beneath her hands. Still, Paul kept playing with her pussy through her wet panties.
She ran her hand down Paul's body. She reached for his boxer shorts and her hand paused for a moment. Then the tips of her fingers pushed down into his underwear and then she felt the hardness of his cock against her fingers.
She paused for a moment - she had felt the hardness against her body up to that point but she had never actually felt it like this. She could feel the heat coming off it, she could feel it throbbing as she wrapped her hand around it.
She squeezed it.
Her other hand was still on Jack’s body, tracing the muscles of his abdomen, but then she thought about his cock that was waiting for her touch as well - and she was all too eager to oblige.
She took hold of his cock and now she had both of them right there, in her grasp.
She managed to push the front of their underwear down so that their cocks were let loose.
She held both of them and she had a sense of power then, holding both men within her grasp.
But as Paul’s fingers kept toying with her pussy she knew that she didn’t really have any power - she knew that she would submit to him without any kind of struggle - she was his completely.
She pulled on their cocks and wondered what would happen next, what new pleasures would be revealed to her.