Jay and Amy part 2 - Sex Stories

Jay and Amy part 2

... he says to me. I totally agree with him. I sit up and pull of my sweater and lay back down. “Jeans?” Jay asks my back. I turn to him and make a very bold decision. I get out of bed and strip off my jeans leaving my lace black underwear on and I go to his drawer rifling through until I find a pair of his black basketball shorts and put them on, they fall below my knee . And I did all this in front of him. “Lace. Fuck!” Jay says loudly when I get back into bed. He settles in behind me putting his arm around my waist but his dick is poking the crap out of my ass. “Sorry, your fault. Ignore it” “I’ll try” I reply. I mean who can ignore such a BIG thing. I feel like it’s trying to get to know me. His pillow assaulted my nose with his smell and I snuggle into it deeper. I finally settle down and fall into my nap. Watering plants seem so easy but it’s nothing like it seems. First off, my stupid hose doesn’t go that far, and it’s so thick, my left hand barely covers it. I would try my right hand but it won’t move. Second off, the stupid hose doesn’t have water coming out of it. I’m just holding it for show. I feel like one of those models showing off a car, but having no idea who’s going on. But then the hose moves on it’s own. What the hell?!? I slowly open my eyes and I’m startle by what I see. First off, my head is on Jay’s shoulder, all I see is light caramel skin, with a tattoo across it. My left leg is thrown over one of his legs. My right hand is squish between my body(now I ...

... know why I couldn’t move it). And my left hand is grabbing Jay’s dick. The only thing in between feeling his skin is his boxers. Oh and did I mention his dick is literally as hard a fucking diamond! And it’s standing tall like it’s saluting me. I finally look up to Jay and his face is in between ecstasy and amusement. “I know I said slow, but is that too fast for you?” Jay asks me. “....ehh….did I say anything while I was asleep?” “Where’s the fucking water you stupid hose,” Jay says grinning at me. He leans closer to me and says “And then you grip the fuck out of my dick, lucky I like that or I wouldn’t be too happy.” Not only am I turn on, but I’m extremely nervous. Do I pull my hand back or just play it off? “Nervous?” Jay questions me. “Y...yes” “Scared?” “No.” I’m not scare but I’m also not brave. “Trust me?” “Yes.” And I do, I know he won’t hurt me and I know he won’t push too hard. Jay rolls on top of me making me lose hold of his dick, coming up on his elbows so he takes the weight off of me. I see that his chest is cover with a tribal tattoo, it’s beautiful. His body is in between my legs resting his dick on my pelvis. It feels so good, if only he would push down a little then BAM! Instant Happiness! I mean a little bump and grind wouldn’t hurt. I lean up a little and kiss in the middle of his chest. Jay stares intently at me then kisses me, he dominates this kiss; all tongue and movement. He kisses my jaw down to my neck while moving his hands down and lifting my ...