Chanel and Ethan 23 - Sex Stories

Chanel and Ethan 23

I wake up in the dim light of my bedroom. Ethan’s arm is draped over my body as he spoons me from behind and I smile. I snuggle my way deeper into his hold, my ass pressing into his dick. Before sleep can find me again, I feel like I’m forgetting something. I look at my alarm clock and curse under my breath. I somehow manage to turn under Ethan’s arm to where I’m facing him. He looks so peaceful and images of last night flicker in my vision. He seems like someone more innocent than the man who sexually teased me last night, and yet, so much the same. I smile at the prospect of such a thing. This gorgeous, smart, happy guy who can be so nervous and jealous can also be a masculine, sexy, domineering and protective man. My Ethan. I lightly kiss his lips and he breathes in deeply. When his eyes open I smile at him. “Good morning,” I whisper and he smiles. “Morning,” he replies, his voice rough with sleep. “Don’t you need to be at work?” I ask him and kiss his cheek. “I don’t work today,” he grins at me and pulls me closer, pressing his lips against mine. I move my left leg up and over his hip, both of us still completely naked under the covers, my bare cunt touching his stomach. “Is that the surprise?” I ask remembering last night’s conversation. He flashes his neat white teeth and shakes his head. “Hardly,” he replies and I pout. I’m so curious. “What time is it?” He asks. “Just before seven,” I answer and start kissing his jaw. He hums and suddenly rolls over on top of me. I ...

... wrap my legs around him and he presses his pelvis into my center. Our mouths move against each other as I scratch my nails along his scalp, gently pulling at his thick hair as I go. “Mmmm, we need to get going,” he says into my mouth and nibbles my bottom lip. I hum and thrust my hips against him and he groans. His growing cock is starting to press against my ass. “You don’t want to fuck me first?” I whisper without a hint of jesting. I’m not always assertive in the bedroom with him, but my confidence is surfacing this morning. I hear his breathing catch at my words and he smiles against my lips. “You need only ask,” he says and I feel his hand move down our bodies. He slides a finger inside me, making sure I’m slick and ready. He’s not disappointed. He rubs my g-spot for a moment making me gasp, then removes his hand to replace it with his now hard piece. He starts to push inside me and we’re both already panting. “Ohh fuck,” I moan in a throaty voice. Suddenly he puts his wet finger in my mouth. My eyes meet his and I start to suck, tasting myself. My tongue massages his finger as I create a vacuum with my mouth and he groans. He takes his hand away, props himself up on his arms and starts forcing himself deeper into me. I claw at the sheet and moan loudly. When he’s buried to the hilt, he scoops me up, leans back and starts bouncing me in his lap. I grab his large shoulders and use my legs to guide myself up and down on him. His huge cock slides in and out of me, then I sit ...