Curse of the gypsy woman - part two - Sex Stories

Curse of the gypsy woman - part two

... silently hitting the sides of the pool, and as the man starts kissing his way from my ankle, up my leg, across my knee and towards the edge of my skirt, I know he was right. I will be sweaty. His lips suddenly press against the fabric of my panties, only the thin layer of cotton separating it from my sensitive pussy. I moan deeply, and as I feel his hands start to tug, I lift my ass willingly to let him pull it off, making his access to my shaven lips easier.” Melissa feels her own shaven pussy lips and is surprised to find there's just a little hint of stubble there today. “I have to do something about that,” she thinks, but that will have to wait. Right now she has only one thing on her mind. “I almost melted with lust as I feel his tongue drag along my slit, not stopping until it meets with my love button. I feel his lips close softly around it and suck it in before his tongue twirls around it a couple of times and traces the line down between my lips again to catch the small flow of juices dripping from me.” Melissa has a small orgasm. No one has ever licked her pussy, and as she reads the woman's story, she regrets it deeply. She imagines how it would feel, this tongue lapping at her sex and tasting her, teasing her, spreading joy through her body. Without even thinking about it, she trails her wet, slippery fingers softly across herself, pretending it is a tongue, a man's tongue – or even a woman's. That would be very sexy. The tongue, she imagines, explores the ...

... sensitive parts high on her inner thighs, her labia, her clit, her inner lips and her moist opening. These are the thoughts that bring forth her first orgasm of the day and she closes her eyes for a moment to enjoy it. “The man sheds the rest of his clothes, his jeans and his boxer, but even before the boxer drops to the ground, I discover that he is well endowed. His huge boner is pressing against the silk fabric, showing me its contours, and as he stands by my head and releases it, it springs forth and touches me on the lips. I open them eagerly, welcoming the sweet taste of his pre-cum on my lips. He ghasps as I slowly let my tongue roll around the smooth helmet of his cock, and when I close my lips around it and let it slide a few inches into my mouth, letting it glide along my tongue wrapping my lips around my teeth to make sure I don't hurt him. He bites his lip, looks down at me with a horny expression on his face and smiles. “You really know how to please a man.” I just smile back and let the cock slide further in until it hits the back of my mouth. His surprise is obvious in his eyes as I straighten my throat and push my face even further towards his balls. I feel the cock slide down my throat, my eyes watering up momentarily as I struggle against my gag reflex. As always, I win, and it almost feels as if he is about to cum when I start moving my head back and forth, coating his wonderful cock with my slippery saliva.” Melissa reads this passage over and over again. The ...