After the Storm - Sex Stories

After the Storm

... would rather just enjoy him holding her while buried deep within. Felicia pressed her ass back against him, slowly grinding on him. “I can stay like this with you forever,” he whispered tenderly in her ear. Felicia moaned in agreement, turning her face back to capture his lips. They kissed slowly and leisurely, as if they had all the time in the world to be together. Will loved how well her small frame molded next to his, how her round bouncy ass pressed against him. He couldn’t stop sucking on her full, juicy lips as he playfully squeezed and teased her breasts. “I want you so much, Felicia,” Will said with a seriousness uncharacteristic of him. “I know,” she smiled mischievously as she wrapped her arm around his head, grabbed a fistful of his blond hair, and said, “Fuck me like you want me.” Will grabbed her hands and flattened her face down on the bed, spread eagle. He held her tiny waist with her plump ass high in the air and fucked her hard like she liked it. He collapsed on her back when he came and stayed there, holding her in his arms until they both regained normal breathing. Even then, Will was reluctant to let Felicia out of his arms. ===== Over the course of the next couple of weeks, Will and Felicia enjoyed the benefits of being close neighbors. They sought each other whenever they needed to quench their lusty urges, and for Felicia that was more often. She liked that Will was open for her exploring her own sexual needs in ways she haven’t had the chance to with ...

... Michael or previous lovers. One evening, Felicia was just leaving one of her classes when she received a text message from Will. Cum see me after your class , it read. Felicia smiled, she would love nothing more than to go to Will’s place and fuck him all night, but she had already made plans to hang out with Michael at the bar while he worked. She replied, Raincheck, going to hang out with Michael tonight . Will followed that up by sending her a frowny face emoji. After Felicia promised to do “dirty things” to him the next time she saw him, she received another emoji, a smiley face. She shook her head, smiling as she headed to see Michael. When Felicia walked into the bar, she noticed that it was kind of a slow night. She recognized a few regulars sitting at the bar while Michael stood behind the bar, pouring a drink. “Hey, Felicia, glad you made it,” Michael smiled warmly when he noticed that she had just walked in, “Look who else I talked into hanging out.” Michael pointed to the guy sitting before him at the bar. Will spun around on the bar stool and grinned at her. “Hey, Felicia.” “Um, Will, what are you doing here?” Felicia asked, confused and definitely shocked. “Having a few drinks with my good friend, Michael.” Will playfully smiled. “Yeah, he was just telling me that his booty call wasn’t coming over tonight, so he decided to hang out with us,” Michael said as he started to pour Felicia’s favorite beer. “Really, huh? Your booty call?” Felicia said, trying to cover ...