Benefits Of Being A Samaritan, Part 3 - Sex Stories

Benefits Of Being A Samaritan, Part 3

... was drying my hair. ‘You don’t care, do you?’ Jean said ‘What?’ ‘You just walk around totally naked and don’t care.’ She was smiling as she said it. She had taken her dress off and had another towel around her. ‘Move, I need a shower.’ She shoved me gently in the chest, we had a quick kiss as she went in to shower. When Jean came out the bathroom, I was lying on the bed; the TV was on, and I had the news on. I had opened a bottle of wine and poured out a glass for her, and I was drinking a beer. ‘Well?’ I looked over; Jean had her towel around her head, and nothing else. My cock twitched at the sight of here there, leaning in the doorway. ‘Ah, I see you approve.’ We both just smiled at each other. ‘I am so glad you approve, I can’t do this at home, all I get is criticised for this that and the other. You, on the other hand, just want to take me to bed. That I can cope with. I suppose you sleep like that?’ ‘Yes, I don’t own any pyjamas,’ I said ‘Well there goes another one off the list. I love sleeping nude and have never slept with anyone, so you’ll be the first, again! I have a feeling there will be more of things on my list that you will be the first to do as well.’ She got on the bed, the duvet thrown back, then got her glass of wine and sipped it while we caught up on the news. Then she leant over, her boobs still slightly damp and pressed to my chest. She kissed my cheek, and when I turned towards her our mouths met and we kissed slow and deep. ‘Is there porn on this ...

... TV?’ ‘No,’ I said, ‘but I am sure I can get a DVD tomorrow and the TV has a DVD player built in, so we can watch some then.’ ‘Mmm... okay, so tonight we have to make our own porn.’ Her hand crept down to hold my stiffening cock, while my fingers were teasing her hard nipples against my chest. We kissed again, and this time it was lovers’ kissing, passionate and slow, the desire to have each others bodies, the wanting. I kissed her neck, her ears and shoulders, then her breasts, taking each nipple in my mouth and sucking. Kissing down her body until I reached her hips, I kissed the top of her pussy, the overpowering smell of her hot pussy hitting me. I kissed her pussy lips, then licked slowly up and down as her legs opened wider. ‘Slide your cock in me now and do it slow.’ I slid in between her legs, as she held my cock as I slowly slipped into her pussy. My hands supporting my weight, I gently rocked back and forth. My cock sliding in all the way. ‘Oh fuck, just keep doing that until I come for you. Make love to me slow. I love you.’ It was the first time she had said it. My cock was going from the tip to base, deep and slow in and out of her. She dug her fingers into my back, as I sped up a little. My thrusts grew more and more hard, and I pushed in deeper. Then, her body now covered in little drops of sweat, she started to climax. Her legs went up and gripped me around my waist, her fingernails digging into me more; she was moaning loudly as I did one last deep, hard thrust ...