Life on Eden Trails (Part V) - Sex Stories

Life on Eden Trails (Part V)

... under my arm and smiled. “You know,” Rosie commented, as we headed back through the house for a trek next door, “You’re cute.” I knew it was probably the liquor talking. Rosie accompanied me next door, hanging on to my arm as we traversed the grass in the yard. Stepping into my house, I got a closer look at her. She was drop-dead beautiful, with her curly jet black hair and voluptuous figure. She wore tight cut-off shorts, a tight white tank top, with stiletto black heals. Almost immediately, she slipped out of her black heels. I could see her nipples pressing against the fabric of her tank top, which, allowed me a great view of her size 34 DD boobs, depending on the way she carried herself. “What a cool place,” Rosie commented as she looked around. She wobbled a bit as she walked. “Are you okay?” I asked. “No,” she remarked, “I think I need to lie down for a few minutes.” I ushered Rosie into our guest bedroom, and told her she could lie on the bed for a few minutes. She plopped down on the bed, face first. I couldn’t help but notice half of her butt was protruding from the back of her cut off shorts. Her legs were spread open and I had a clear view into her crotch. “Would you do me a favor?” Rosie called out, her head cradled into the folds of her arms. “Can you please massage my back?” As I massaged her back, she let out an occasional moan to let me know how she felt. I rubbed her back and shoulders through the fabric of her tank top. I could feel a rise stirring from ...

... within my jeans, as I rubbed her lower back. I slipped my hand under her tank top and proceeded to rub by using, my hand directly on her soft skin, just to see what she might say. Rosie continued to moan as I rubbed her back. I gently brushed my fingers by the sides of her boobs, just to check the limits of what might be allowable. Rosie didn’t say anything, so I again slipped my hands to the sides of her boobs. I slid my hands down to the back of her legs. Rose moaned again. I slipped my fingers close to her vagina with no objections. She spread her legs even wider to make accommodations. I gently moved my hands back to Rosie’s back. As I did, she pulled her tank top over her head, even as she lay prone on her stomach. I serendipitously rubbed the sides of her Rosie’s breasts. She didn’t object. “That,” she remarked, “feels so good!’ Rosie eventually rolled over on to her back, and I continued to massage her upper torso. I moved my hand over her breasts and felt her nipples become erect. My cock did the same. As I focused on Rosie’s boobs, she reached down and unsnapped the top button on her denim jeans. Once they were fully unbuttoned, she spread her legs and I could clearly see her shaved pubic area. I slipped my hand down to her pubic area and to her steaming hot pussy. As soon as I inserted a finger, Rosie wiggled and moaned, her eyes closed shut. As soon as I touched her pussy, she opened her eyes and smiled. “That feel so good,” Rosie remarked. I rubbed Rosie’s clit and ...