The Dance - Sex Stories

The Dance

... I take you to the bedroom and hold the door for you. Taking you over to the side of the bed, I kiss you again, tasting the sweetness of your lips. I turn you around facing the bed as I brush your hair aside. I kiss your neck softly, just brushing my lips over your tender skin. I hear you coo slightly and a shudder runs down your spine. I can feel you swaying gently and I know you have closed your eyes, giving yourself over to the feelings I am producing. I reach up and take the zipper of your dress between my middle finger and my thumb, leaving my index finger to follow the zipper, tracing a line down your back down to the small of your back. You arch your back as you feel my finger trace your spine breathing a sigh as I get lower. With your zipper fully down I kiss your shoulder again as I take hold of the straps of your dress and gently slide the straps off your shoulders, letting the silky fabric slide down your body. You gasp as your beautiful red dress is now a red puddling around your delicate ankles. In an act of modesty you instinctively go to cover your breasts and I reach around you gently taking your wrists and move your hands away. "A beauty such as yours should not be covered but displayed like a masterpiece painting," I whisper in your ear, So one can enjoy every... single... brushstroke." I emphasize the last three words by brushing my fingers across your soft breasts the last one across your pebble-hard nipples. I wrap my left arm around you cupping your ...

... right breast in my hand and toying with the nipple. My right hand snakes its way down your trembling body until I reach your panties. "My dear, you are positively soaked!" I whisper, "Is that for me?" "Yesss..." you groan. Being the gentleman that I am, I never take advantage of a lady. I rub your sex over your panties for a moment and the whisper "Ask me." "Please..." you whimper softly. "Please, what?" "Please... go inside..." you whimper again. My voice changes "Good girl," I growl deep in my throat. "Ohhh..." you moan. "That is only the first of many moans you will give me this night," I growl into your ear. I slide my hand under your soaked underthings and through your soft fur. I feel the dampness and then I run over your hard, pulsing clit. I slip a finger between your pussy lips and slide between them then back up to toy with your clit. "Ohhh, Goddd..." you moan. You reach down with one hand covering mine and trapping your panties between them. You lay your head back on my shoulder and close your eyes. We softly sway and I continue to touch you your breathing increased and your soft moans coming more often. I spin you around and kiss you again before slowly lowering myself down in front of you. I stop at your breasts and taste the sweet flesh and lick and nibble on your tender buds before continuing on. I kiss your navel, your belly and then just above the waistband of your panties. With the last kiss, I take hold of your panties and slide them down over your hips and ...