Two Fingers - Sex Stories

Two Fingers

... to deliver a well-earned slap. She was fast, but experience had left the stranger faster. Catching her arm before she could make contact, he gave it a firm twist. She turned to relieve the stress on her arm. Then the stranger pulled her face down over his lap, momentarily disorienting her. “Slap!” Daphne gasped at the suddenness of the strong, firm hand making solid contact with her backside. “Slap!” She gasped at the audacity, the nerve of this bastard. “Slap!” She gasped, that one actually smarted through her Levis. His hand hesitated for a second. Taking advantage of the moment Daphne rolled in his lap sitting straight up in it. But when the fire of anger raging in her eyes turned to see his fire of lust starring right through her it was her turn to hesitate. He brought his lips to meet hers. Pulling her into him and wrapping his arms around her, Daphne found herself wrapping her arms around him. She hated these arrogant types. He brought his hands around grasping her open shirt. He popped the rest of her buttons as well as the snaps of her vest. Daphne appreciated the assertiveness of the stranger, and displaying her own show of lust as she ripped his shirt buttons. Nuzzling herself into his neck, he pulled her shirt from out of her jeans, and then unbuttoned them. As she stood up he did too and he smoothly rolled her faded Levis off of her. There was nothing between the denim and her soft, smooth, slightly reddened, cheeks. As she stared up into his eyes she deftly ...

... opened his slacks and released his erection. She wrapped her slender fingers around it. Bringing his lips down on hers he hungrily consumed her as she moaned her agreement into his mouth. Sitting back down he brought her towards him. Straddling his bare legs and lowering herself down, she gave another gasp, as she began taking him inside her. Their lips met again as she lowered herself a bit more. Taking all of him in, she started rocking back and forth. He thrust to synch with her motion. The pleasure cascaded through her body. She felt herself surrendering. Then Daphne found herself aching inside and started rocking faster to release the tension building inside her. His lips left hers kissing their way down her neck. He was blowing on her coals to bring out the flame within her. Teasing her breasts with his lips, she responded with a groan of needing just a little more stimulation. She was kneading her hands along his strong shoulders. She was sweating from the heat she felt radiating through her. She rocked harder, grinding herself down upon him, taking more of him within her, feeling him growing in her. Filling her in a way she had not enjoyed in quite a while. This stranger’s powerful arms held her firmly against him as he climaxed. The tension causing her to constrict around him, Daphne felt herself pushed over that edge. Releasing the tension within her, she arched her back and cried out. Resting against the chest of this enigmatic stranger Daphne felt his strong, ...