Girlfriend on Loan - Sex Stories

Girlfriend on Loan

... checking each other out then we say in unison. “Nice to meet you.” She giggles and I grin then she invites me inside. “Come inside.” she say, her exotic voice like silt to my ears. “With pleasure. Sorry I’m late” I say with a cheeky grin. I take hold of her and kiss her passionately on the lips this time as I lift her top up, she unbuttons my shirt as I wrap my hands around her top into a roll of fabric and press it against her neck and push her back towards the wall and slam the door shut with a quick flick of my heel. Now she is the one grinning, a huge smile on her face as if she is about to devour a huge gooey slice of warm chocolate fudge cake. Once I have her against the wall I lift her top up over her shoulders, I can smell her scent as she lifts arms shackled either side of her head by the fabric of her sleeves. I pull the front of her top over eyes like a blindfold and kiss her one again then work my way down her swan like neck. I pause for a second to appreciate one of her veins popping out of her hot neck. Then I continue, holding her firm against the wall, kissing a little lower, lower, lower until I reach her breasts. I shave every morning but by the night there is enough stubble that I can hear my face scratch against her silky skin, it echoes through the barren hallway as I rub against her body with glee like a cat lovingly marking it’s owner with glee. She smells so delicious and the thought of having my way with her soon drives the situation forward. I undo ...

... her bottoms with one hand as I wrap the other lightly around her neck to hold her in place and gently bite on one her nipples, she moans quietly as if she was having a very form and vigorous back massage. Her hands now free she removes her top from her head and arms and discards it. Having undone her bottoms I push them past her hips and she wiggles side to side as the drop dwon her thighs and onto the floor. She smells do delicious. I can smell her sex and I must have a taste. I return my lips to hers and kiss her again. I let my free hand wonder down between her legs my other still around her neck as she rests her hands on my shoulders. Her palms are sweaty but I like the way her soft skin feels against mine. I must taste her but I resist the temptation to get down on my knees and kiss her down below. With her hands on my shoulders she would have control and my urge to make love to her right now has reached boiling point, the pleasure would be all hers and I want it to be shared between us. I straiten up and kiss her passionate on the lips as I allow my hand to wonder between her legs. I soon find what I was looking for, her cleft soaking wet. I gave down at her pants still around her ankles to see a sticky patch on the gusset. I look at my fingers and play with her sticky juices letting it string between my fingers. I tighten the grip around her neck as I look her in the eye and suck on my sticky fingers one by one like a mean school bully stealing someone’s dessert and ...