Story 19 #3
She kissed his throat and then her mouth was on his again. The intensity of their kisses increased. Their bodies came together.
He pushed her back further on the couch so that she was practically lying on it. He was half next to her, half on top of her. She could feel his body against hers. She could feel his hard muscles as well as something else, something even harder, pushing against her. She felt a rush of desire, a rush of excitement, as the thought came to her that this was his cock and it was her who had made it hard like this.
She felt him rubbing it slightly against her. She liked the feeling of it, she liked the motion of his rubbing as she thought about him using that motion in other ways - using it when he was fucking her, which she knew must surely be coming soon now.
He broke off their kiss once more and looked down at her with a smile on his face. She smiled back at him.
Then it was his turn to kiss her throat. She was panting now, filled with expectation, and desire. Every time that he moved his mouth to a new spot on her throat, she felt his hot breath on her skin.
His kisses moved further down her throat.
One of his hands was on her thigh now, moving up and down, stroking her.
His other hand was on her stomach again and this time it moved even further up, beneath her sports bra. She felt his hand on the bottom of her breast and then it went even further. She felt his hand move over one of her breasts and take hold of it. He cupped it and then he began to massage it.
He kissed her on the mouth again, roughly. There was something raw and animalistic about it now as his desire took hold of him, as his hunger for her became clearer and clearer to see.
He pushed her top up, revealing her breasts.
He raised his face up to look down at them. He reached out with both of his hands now to play with them. One of her hands moved down to his ass and gave it a squeeze, feeling how hard, how firm, it was as she gave it a squeeze, as he continued to play with her breasts.
Suddenly she was overcome by her own desire. His hands on her breasts felt incredible and she wanted him to experience more of that. She wanted the two of them to be as close as they could possibly be.
She pushed at him, pushing him away from her. It took him a moment, but he seemed to understand what she wanted from him.
He sat up on the couch.
She went to her knees next to him on the couch and looked at his body. The two of them admired each other.
She pulled her sports bra all the way off her body and tossed it aside. Then she reached behind her head and let her hair down. She felt it tumbling down over her bare shoulders.
Then she went to him. She straddled him and looked down at him. She took hold of his chin and tilted his head up to kiss him. His hands were on her thighs. Then they began to move further up, onto her hips. Then his hands were on her breasts.
He bent his head down and she arched her back, pushing her breasts out to him. He kissed them, one after the other, and then she felt his tongue licking at her. She knew that he would be tasting her sweat now, just as she had tasted his sweat earlier.
Then she felt his lips, his mouth, on one of her nipples and she felt him begin to suck on it.
She cried out with pleasure. She could feel his rock-hard cock pushing through his shorts, pushing at her. She began to grind her pussy against him, rubbing it against his hardness. She thought about the fact that if only they were naked now then he would surely be inside her. She wanted that now, more than ever. At every single moment, she was getting more and more turned on by what was happening.
Her cries grew louder.
She threw her head from side to side.
Then she looked over at the reception and froze.
There was someone else there. Someone she recognized.
It was another guy from the gym. She knew him - his name was James. She had noticed him around plenty of times. He wasn't quite as big, as ripped, as Robb, but he still looked good. Very good, in fact. He had short blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a handsome face that looked quite young - she was sure that he was about the same age as Robb but like Robb, he looked great for his age. He was topless now, sitting in one of the chairs at the reception.
She looked over at him and their eyes met. Robb realized that something had happened and he raised his head to see what it was.
The two of them looked over at James.
“Don’t mind me,” he said, “I’m enjoying the show.”
And then, as though to show just how much he was enjoying it, he pushed the front of his shorts down. His cock burst free. Josy looked over at him, at his big, hard, cock and she felt even more desire. Being watched like this - she had suspected that it was the kind of thing that she might like and now that it was happening she had confirmed to herself that she did enjoy it. In fact, she was discovering that she loved the idea.
She looked down at Robb. He smiled at her and kissed her. It seemed as though he was enjoying this as well, then.
He sucked on her breasts again. She felt one of his hands slide down her body, pushing down into her shorts. She adjusted herself so that she wasn’t rubbing against him quite so much so that he would be able to get his hand right where he wanted it to be. She knew what he was aiming for and she was excited to see just what he would do to her and what it would feel like.
And then, there it was. She felt the tips of his fingers at her pussy and she bit her lip, trying to hold in her cries of pleasure. But it was no good. She let loose and cried out as she felt his fingers rub at the lips of her pussy, push past the lips and begin to probe her, and then, at last, find her clit.
She wanted to tell him that she had found it, that it was right where she wanted him, but there was no need to. He knew where she wanted him.
He rubbed at her clit and she felt the pleasure hit her harder than ever.
He used a light touch, just the tips of his fingers, as he rubbed at her. He would add pressure and then relent, changing the motion of his fingers, always keeping her guessing what was coming next.
He managed to surprise her with what came next.
Suddenly, he took his fingers away from her pussy and took hold of her waist.
He lifted her up and flipped her around easily so that she was sitting back on the couch now.
He got to his feet and looked down at her. She was panting harder than ever now. She wanted to pull him down to her, but she waited to see what he would do next.
He got to his knees in front of her. He stroked her thighs, massaging them slightly.
Then he pulled her shorts down.
She was only wearing a G-string beneath the shorts, and he quickly pulled that off as well so that now she was lying completely naked in front of him.
He looked at her hot body, at her pussy that was wet and glistening, inviting him to do whatever he wanted to it.
He looked at it full of wonder and full of hunger.
He leaned down to kiss the insides of her thighs. His hands were on the bare skin of her legs now.
Then his mouth moved between her legs. She cried out as his tongue came out and licked at her pussy, tasting her. He quickly moved his tongue to her clit and that was even better - even better than what he had been doing with his fingers.
She felt the tip of his tongue, made into a point, pushing at her clit.
Then she felt it moving in slight circles around it. She shuddered and cried out.
She looked over at James. She hoped that he was enjoying the sight of her naked body.
He seemed to be enjoying it quite a lot.
He had his cock in his hand and he was jerking himself off. He was doing it slowly - lazily, almost - and taking his time. He was in no rush, clearly.
She felt Robb grab her ass and pull her up, burying his face in her pussy, wanting it completely.
Her cries were coming over and over again now.
Soon enough, however, he had something to stifle her cries.
He raised his head up and looked at her. She could see her juices on his face, around his mouth. Suddenly, she wanted to know just what it had been like for him - what he had tasted down there.
She leaned down toward him and kissed him on the mouth, tasting her own juices there.
He had something else that he wanted her to taste now, though.
He got to his feet in front of her.
He pushed his shorts down and now she saw his cock, right there in front of her face.
It looked so big, right in front of her like this.
She wanted it. She didn’t know what it would feel like inside her, but she knew that she wanted it now.
She took hold of it. It felt harder than she had thought it would, as well as hotter. She felt it pulsating in her hand, felt how powerful it was.
She gave it a squeeze and then moved her hand further down, cupping his balls. She gave them a slight squeeze as well and then her hand moved back to his cock.
She took hold of it and began to pull on it. It felt good. She looked over at James, at the way that he was pulling at his cock, and she did her best to match his pace.
Then she looked up and her eyes met James’.
“Come on, then,” she said to him.
He smiled and got to his feet. He pushed his shorts all the way down so that now all three of them were completely naked now. At that moment she felt as though anything could happen - the three of them there, naked, all of them filled with desire, wild desire.
James came to her now. She took his cock in her other hand. She pulled on both men’s cocks.
Then she leaned forward and kissed the tips of them, one after the other.
Then she took more into her mouth. She took the tips of each man’s cock into her mouth, each in their turn.
Then she settled on James’ cock. She felt as though it was about time that she got to know him a little bit better. She had been having all her fun with Robb, but now she wanted to have some fun with James.
She licked the length of his cock, moving her tongue over every vein, every bump, of it.
Then she took it into her mouth, sucking on more and more of it.