Stacy 4 - Sex Stories

Stacy 4

... it feel to have a handful of your little s****r's arse?" My mouth left a wet trail across her shallow chest as I sought her other nipple. "That's it b*****r, suck my tit. Lick your s****r's nipple. Suck on it. Bite it a little, Jack, please." Ever so gently, I nipped the rubbery flesh with my teeth and pulled at it. "Ohhhhh, that's it. You are the best b*****r a girl could wish for, Jack." The hand that was cupping her little buttock smoothed its way downward and dipped between her cheeks, a hot moistness greeting my fingers. "Are you wet for your b*****r, Stacy?" I goaded, needlessly. "Always," she sighed with longing. "Ooooo," she moaned, rolling her hips as I wiggled my slender middle finger up into her tight cunthole. She was slick and tight in there, and I eagerly stroked every inch of her teenaged pussyflesh. "Ahuh, ahuh, ohhhh," she whimpered in encouragement as my digit ploughed her wet folds restlessly. Fluttering my tongue rapidly at the nipple, I then gave it a quick kiss before turning my eyes up to hers. She was gazing down at me with lust filling her baby-blues. "Are you ready to get the fucking of your life from your b*****r?" A broad smile swept into place on her beautiful features and she shuffled her knees to either side of my legs and lifted her hips over my rigid shaft. "The question is," she purred, "Are YOU ready to get the fucking of your life from your baby s****r?" Reaching between our chests, she lightly grasped my swollen cockhead and planted it ...

... into her slippery passage. With a long sigh, she sank all the way down on it. I winced a little at the almost painful tightness until she was fully seated in my lap, then I grasped onto her narrow hips and held her still. "This is nice," I whispered, my mouth level with hers because of the difference in our height. She grinned, leaned her head forward and rubbed our noses together in an Eskimo kiss, "Isn't it just!" We kissed. It was gentle and unhurried. Our lips played together for a long while before lust sent my tongue questing into her mouth to seek its mate. Like two serpents, they entwined and danced in fluttering licks. My hands slid all over her small back, feeling her ribs and shoulder blades underneath them at the same time as her silky mane of long blonde hair tickled their backs. Finally, she gave a little groan into my mouth and began to raise and lower her hips. An incredibly tight velvet sheath slithered over my hot throbbing shaft. Her inner walls juiced and slid around me in a wanton display of her i****tuous lust. Soon, she was slotting me deep in quick jerks, grunting on each downward bounce. "Oh, it feels so good having my b*****r hard inside me," she whispered, more to herself than to me. "It feels so dirty and yet so right. My b*****r's cock is in my pussy and that is where I want it to stay." Her bounces were now making us both rock on the bed and it was beginning to be a strain for me to sit upright without any back support. "Stacy, get off a moment, ...