First Time to Remember - Sex Stories

First Time to Remember

... "I hope that's for me" she teased before exiting the elevator. Steven nodded as he took her by the arm once again and headed down the hallway to his room. Reaching into his jacket pocket Steven removed the keycard and slid it into the lock. Just as they heard the gentle 'click' of the door lock Cassandra reached over and grabbed the front of Steven's pants, massaging the growing hardness. The sensation was more than he had ever believed possible and Steven fumbled to pull the keycard back out while Cassandra stepped forward and pressed herself against his back. Then standing on tip-toes she purred, seductively into his ear, "Mmmmmmmm, I definitely like what I feel and I have just the place for you to put it." Then glancing up and down the hallway to make sure no one saw them she side-stepped and slid between Steven and the doorway. Quickly, raising her right leg, she wrapped it around him and pulled him close as her dress fell open from a hidden slit to expose the top of her stockings. He could feel the heat emanating from her as she pulled him closer and whispered in his ear, "Feel how hot and wet I am? I'm not wearing any panties. I put a pair on when I started to get dressed to meet you but decided they'd just get in the way so I took them off. Just feel how wet I am for you," Cassandra murmured as she took Steven's hand and moved it between them. Steve was surprised when he heard Cassandra say she wasn't wearing panties while she guided his right hand slid down between ...

... them. He knew that she shaved her pussy from their earlier talks yet his cock hardened even more when he felt the warm, slickness of her aroused pussy when his finger slid across her distended clit and nestled between her lust-swollen neither lips. "That's it sweetie. Play with my pussy. Slide your finger in it if you want. It's been years since I've gone anywhere without wearing panties. Your father always said that 'good wives' didn't do such things but tonight I'm not his 'good wife'. Tonight I'm a woman with needs... needs that haven't been satisfied in quite awhile and just the idea that those needs are going to be satisfied by my own step-son have made me feel like a... hmmmmm... what's that word? A trollop, no... a whore, no, that's not it either... ," she hissed in Steven's ear. "Now I remember... a slut... a sexy little slut... better yet, your sexy little slut. Now I want you to slip your finger inside of me and finger-fuck me right here in the hallway. I want to try all kinds of things with you tonight," Cassandra continued as she shifted her hips to rub them against Steven's fingers. Steven's finger slid into her waiting pussy as if it had a mind of its own, going deeper and deeper until his palm was cupping her pussy lips and clit. He knew that they could get in trouble if anyone came into the hallway and saw them but didn't care at the moment. Leaning forward he began to kiss Cassandra passionately as he slid his finger in and out of her. She responded be lifting ...