Story 39 #4
She stepped closer to him, wearing nothing but her panties now. His hands went to her waist and pulled her in closer.
They began to kiss again. He felt her hands on his pants, undoing them, pushing them down.
His hands slid up to her breasts. He took hold of both of them, squeezing them. They felt just as wonderful as he had thought that they would. His kisses moved to her throat.
“Go on, go on,” he heard her moaning, and he knew just what it was that she wanted him to do.
He bent down to her breasts. He kissed them each in turn. Then, he licked at one of them. His tongue went to her nipple and flicked at it. Her nipples were big, dark circles, and he wanted them, wanted them more than he had ever wanted anything.
His lips pushed against one of them, sucking on it, his tongue pushing at it, as one of his hands went to the other one. He flicked at that nipple as he felt her hand on the front of his boxer shorts, squeezing his cock through them.
“Such a big boy,” she murmured happily.
She pushed his boxer shorts down then and wrapped her hand around his cock. She took hold of it down at the base and gave it a squeeze. Then, she began to jerk him off. Her other hand went to his hand that was on her waist. She guided it down to her panties. As soon as he realized where she was leading him, he didn’t need any more assistance in getting there.
His fingers went to the front of her panties and began to rub at her pussy through them. He pushed at her clit and heard her sigh happily.
He pushed her panties to one side and then he was rubbing at her pussy properly, feeling how wet she was.
He spread her lips and ran the tips of his fingers up and down her pussy, exploring her.
Then, he slid the tips of two of his fingers into her and his thumb went to her clit, pushing at it before he started to rub it back and forth.
Her hand was still wrapped around his cock, still jerking him off.
He raised his face from her breasts to look into her eyes.
She reached up and stroked his face.
“Good boy,” she murmured. He kissed her lightly on the lips.
He was ready for more. He was ready to go down on her, to taste that sweet pussy of hers.
But it seemed as though she had plans of her own.
Suddenly, she dropped to her knees. He felt his fingers slide away from her pussy. He looked down at her as she looked at his cock. She looked up at him for a moment with a smile. She still had his cock in her hand. She leaned forward and slowly kissed the tip, her lips pushing against it.
Then, she raised it. She licked from his balls up to the tip. She took the upper half of his cock in her mouth. Her lips pushed against it as she sucked on it.
She pushed her mouth further along it, taking more of it in her mouth.
He watched his cock disappear into that beautiful mouth of hers.
Her mouth began to slide up and down it. Her hand went to his balls, massaging them.
She let his cock slide out of her mouth and then she grabbed hold of her breasts, pushing them over his cock. She bounced up and down, his cock sliding, buried in the softness of her breasts.
It was wonderful. He could have just let her continue like this. But he knew that if he did, then he would surely cum soon, and he wanted to delay that for now. He wanted to continue with their fun.
He knew just what to do. He pulled her to her feet. He led her over to the bed and pushed her back onto it.
She fell backward, with her legs hanging over the edge.
He looked down at her, at her beautiful body. He couldn’t believe that this was happening, that she was his.
He dropped to his knees. He stroked her thighs as he pushed her legs apart.
He bent down and licked at them, his tongue moving up to her panties.
Then, he bit her panties and tugged them down.
He looked at her pussy, wet and glistening, ready for him.
He leaned into it and kissed it. She shuddered slightly.
Then, he licked it. He lapped at it greedily with his tongue as she moaned, as her body shook.
He pushed his tongue into her and rubbed her clit with the tip of his nose.
He moved his mouth up and sucked on her clit. She arched her back, crying out.
He continued to pleasure her, his tongue working on her clit.
Then, he knew that it was time.
He climbed onto the bed. She pulled herself further back on it and then reached out to take his hand, pulling him to her.
He moved between her legs and bent over her, looking down into her eyes. One of her hands went to his back and then moved down to his ass, giving it a squeeze.
He pushed in closer, her thighs against his body.
He felt her pussy there as he pushed his cock into her.
She was so tight, so wet. He could feel the warmth of her pussy, felt as though his cock was being squeezed by her. She let out a cry as he pushed deep into her, stretching her out.
He held his cock in there, and then he began to fuck her. He began with long, slow motions. Soon, he started to pick up the pace. He was fucking her harder, and the bed was rocking slowly with every thrust of his cock.
She wrapped her arms and her legs around him, as though holding him in place, wanting him as deep inside her as he could possibly go.
He began fucking her harder. He began thrusting fast into her, pumping away, starting to give in to his lust, to allow himself to be caught up in the frenzy. He could still taste her on his lips, and that was only adding to how he felt.
She was crying out now with every stroke, every time his cock slammed home.
He pulled out of her and went to his knees. He grabbed her and turned her around onto all fours. He stroked her ass and then he spanked it. He rubbed the tip of his cock on it, leaving a faint trail of her own juices.
He rubbed at her pussy from behind and then he pushed his cock into her, sliding into that tightness, that wetness, again. He wrapped one arm around her stomach, pulling her to him.
He began to thrust again, and he felt her sliding back, rocking with his motion, helping him get as deep into her as possible.
His hand slid up the front of her body and grabbed hold of one of her breasts. They were hanging there, swinging back and forth with every stroke of his cock.
He squeezed it. She looked back at him, her hair dishevelled, bright spots of color in her cheeks. Suddenly, she turned around, going to her knees. She pushed him down onto his back. He submitted to her, ready to submit to anything that she wanted.
She climbed on top of him. She took hold of his cock and pushed it into her, pushed all of her weight down onto it.
She put one hand on his chest to steady herself and began to ride him. She was riding him hard now, both of them in a frenzy of lust.
Her breasts were bouncing, and he reached up and grabbed them, squeezing them.
There was no containing it. He knew that he was about to cum.
And then, she bent over him, crying out even louder as her orgasm hit her.
That was it. He came inside her, filling up her pussy with his cum.
She rolled off him and knelt over him, looking down at him.
“You know,” she said thoughtfully, “I think that things are about to get a lot more complicated.”
He couldn’t agree more. And he couldn’t wait for it.
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