A Week To Remember Ch. 3 - Sex Stories

A Week To Remember Ch. 3

... inside her wet and eager mouth. Shelly felt Lacey walking, and then Lacey slid a hand up her back and held her close as she lowered Shelly down onto a step at the tower they had been to before. Shelly kept her legs wrapped around Lacey and started moving them against Lacey’s pelvis. As Lacey moved up a step, Shelly pushed up with her and climbed step after step until they were all the way to the top. Lacey’s hand came behind her head, and then she was lowered down on the wooden platform. “I want to make love to you so bad,” Lacey said as she hovered over Shelly. “Are you going to?” Shelly asked and pulled Lacey’s hips down as she thrust up into her. “No,” Lacey whispered. “What does it matter if it is today or Friday Lacey? How is two days going to make a difference in this?” Shelly realized she was gripping the front of Lacey’s shirt and relaxed her hands and took a deep breath. “Call it principle or a promise. I don’t know Shelly. I just wanted to give you enough time to get to know me rather than take you straight to bed and risk losing you. Is two days going to matter, no, but it matters to me. Call it my first stand at living the good life. I don’t want to go back on what I promised myself.” “What exactly did you promise yourself Lacey?” “That I wouldn’t hurt you,” Lacey admitted. “How am I supposed to fight that?” Shelly asked in frustration. “I don’t really see how you can,” Lacey said as she licked across the top of Shelly’s cleavage. “But it might be fun to try.” ...

... “If you work me into a frenzy tonight and then don’t take care of it, I’m never going to let you forget it.” Shelly quickly unbuttoned Lacey’s shirt and was pulling it off before it ever registered with Lacey what was going on. “I’m not the one pulling clothes off here though, am I?” Lacey sat up and dropped her shirt onto the platform beside them. Shelly unbuttoned her vest and then reached up for Lacey. “I want to feel you. I want your skin against mine as you kiss me.” Shelly tried to pull Lacey down quickly, but Lacey wouldn’t let her. “Lay back honey,” Lacey said and eased Shelly down. Lacey brought her hands down at Shelly’s shoulders and gently lowered her torso down. Before she laid her entire weight down, she slid up, skin against skin and then slid back down again. She finally let her weight down and her breasts crushed against Shelly’s. As Shelly’s hands slid up the skin on her back, Lacey lowered her lips and kissed across the top of one breast and then the other. “God Lacey, this just makes me want more.” Shelly slid her hands over Lacey’s shoulders, down her chest and captured both breasts in her hands. “I know baby, me too.” Lacey pushed herself back up on her hands, Shelly’s hands caressing her breasts the entire time. “It makes me want you naked,” Lacey paused, thrusting her hips into Shelly as she spoke each word, “wet, tongues tasting, fingers thrusting. I want it all baby and only with you.” Lacey pushed herself up on her knees and took a moment to calm ...