Take it Easy - Chapter Three - Sex Stories

Take it Easy - Chapter Three

... before seeing something she liked. "Lots of books, more books, even more books (what can I say? I like to read), computer, trophies, drawings... Guitars! You play guitar?" "Yeah." "Play me something!" "Alright." I smiled, glad for this distraction from thinking about my dad. I picked up my acoustic and began strumming absentmindedly. "What's your favorite song?" I asked her. "Hmm... I don't know. You know I like rock." I picked a song: "Wake Me Up When September Ends" by Green Day. As soon as I played the iconic opening notes, Emily exclaimed, "Oh, I love this song!" I smiled at her as I began singing. "Summer has come and passed, the innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends Like my father's come to pass, seven years has gone so fast Wake me up when September ends" Emily sat down next to me on my couch to listen to the rest of the song. "... Wake me up when September ends" I looked up at Emily, her eyes misty as I finished the song. "That was beautiful, Aaron." She murmured. "Thanks." I smiled shyly at her as I got up to put my guitar away. I knew my singing voice was only alright, but it was nice of her to say anyway. When I sat back on the couch, Emily leaned into me, resting her head on my chest as we both stared at the surfing poster on my wall. I started stroking her hair. We sat there like that for a long time, both lost in our thoughts. I leaned over to kiss Emily on the top of the head. When I did, she lifted her head up and kissed me back. Just when ...

... I thought she was going to pull away, Emily leaned into the kiss even more and started softly rubbing my thigh. Button by button, she opened up my shirt and took it off. She did the same for my pants and boxers, sliding them off together so I could kick them away. I decided to take a more dominant approach this time. Pushing Emily down so she was laying on the couch, I climbed on top of her. I planted kisses on her neck and collarbone on my way down to her chest. When I pulled her dress straps down off of her shoulders, my suspicions that she was braless were confirmed. I grabbed a breast in each hand, gently squeezing and caressing their soft, warm flesh. "Aaron -- the door..." She moaned urgently I got up to close and lock the door, and when I came back, I found Emily bent over the arm of the couch, waiting for me. "There isn't much time." She urged. How could I refuse an offer like that? I hiked up her dress above her waist, taking care not to rip it. She had white lace panties on, which I slid down her legs and tossed aside. Then, I used my foot to kick her heeled feet apart in order to spread her long, tapered legs. (Not violently, obviously.) I licked my fingers so I could insert them into her more easily, but when I reached down there, I found that she was already sopping wet. "Little excited, were we?" I asked her as I grabbed my rock-hard dick and rubbed the head up and down in her slit. "Fuuuuuuuck..." She moaned in response. Having decided that I had teased her ...