The Legacy, Chapter 1: Three Oaks - Sex Stories

The Legacy, Chapter 1: Three Oaks

... the sparse hairs a mix of black and gray, and then she rose and swung her leg over him in one graceful movement, straddling him and settling onto his lap. She put her arms around his neck as his encircled her slender body, pulling her close, and they kissed. It was tentative at first, and then became more intense, with more heat and then passion, and their tongues danced. She could taste the sweet, smoky aftertaste of the bourbon in his mouth, and feel the softness of his full lips, and the pounding of her own heart. He breathed deeply, very aware of her soft, feminine scent and her hard, aroused nipples where they pressed against his bare chest, rubbing lightly against his coarse, dark chest hairs. He heard her own shuddering intake of breath as their lips parted, her arousal plainly as great as his own, and when she ground her moist heat against his rampant cock, only the thin material of her panties separating them, he groaned and thrust back against her. His hands rose to her breasts, cupping her, his fingers finding her erect nipples and pinching them gently, twisting, tugging as she gasped, her sounds leading him on. He bent forward and took one of her hard nipples into ...

... his mouth, exploring her puckered, rosy nub with his tongue before sucking on it, and she responded by pressing harder against him, the movements of her hips quickening as she rubbed herself against his hardness. He felt his own rush building, his orgasm rising too soon, and so he finally stopped her, his hands dropping to her hips and holding her still in his powerful grip. “Beth…” She sensed his need, his imminent loss of control, and rose from his lap, holding her hand out to him. He took it and rose to his feet, and they completed the final few steps of undressing him. With him naked now, and her in only her tiny panties, they looked at each other for a long time, his face serious, in awe, his sexual longing and hunger obvious even without the evidence provided by his throbbing, upright penis. Her face and neck were flushed, aroused, her pink nipples proudly erect, and her normally sparkling blue eyes were dark with desire; a small, enigmatic smile played about her lips. She reached out and wrapped her slender fingers around his jutting, rigid manhood, and led him in that way back to her bedroom, enjoying the warmth, heaviness, and thickness of his hard cock in her hand.