Glass - Sex Stories

Glass

... uncomfortable. Quietly I slipped away to remove my clothing, not wanting to disturb the delicious eroticism of this stolen occasion. I practically tore my clothes off! Carefully I edged back to the doorway, spying like a seasoned voyeur. Finally I coughed….and her head whipped around in a frenzy of luxurious black hair. Her hand instantly ceased as she looked up at me in surprise. I smiled and murmured quietly, “Don’t stop babe…you’re sexy as hell.” She looked horribly embarrassed…but only for a moment. Then she looked me directly in the eye and slowly slid the glass toy back inside herself with a soft moan. As she turned her head back to look at me, she gave me the naughtiest smile I have ever seen on a woman’s face. I watched in rapt fascination as she closed her eyes, sliding the glass in and out with long, slow strokes. I could hear the soft rhythmic wetness of each movement. As her left hand brushed across her clitoris her mouth parted in a soft moan. Entranced, I drank in the soft curves of her body, aching to touch her. The clear glass of her toy reflected translucent pink hues that swirled as she moved. My cock grew impossibly hard. Unable to resist, I moved toward the bed. I slipped on to the soft duvet beside her, tilting her to one side as I slowly worked my naked body under hers. As she rolled back, her head lay on my shoulder and her hot sexy ass pressed against my raging erection. She never missed a beat. I began to caress her body; my hands roamed across her ...

... breasts, tweaking her already stiff nipples. As my rough hands moved downward I could feel the heat coming off her body in waves. With each thrust of the glass toy her sexy ass pushed against me. I kissed the side of her neck, feeling the quick pulse of her heartbeat beneath my lips. Then, to my surprise, she took my right hand and placed it over the base of the glass toy, covering my hand with her own. I felt the heat of her hand over mine as she guided me to continue sliding the toy in and out of her drenched pussy. There was something so naughty yet intimate in her control of the moment. The steamy eroticism of it was overwhelming. Any awkwardness I may have felt evaporated as she began to moan once again, whispering, “Oh baby yes…just like that…” I could feel her luscious body press against mine each time I slid the glass cock inside her. I was ridiculously hard. The cheeks of her sexy little ass imprisoned my raging erection in exquisite confinement. My hand was already soaked with her juices as I felt the increasing pressure of her hand against mine. She urged me to push harder, faster; I could feel her hunger as our inhibitions completely disappeared. The soles of her feet pressed into the bed, her velvet walls clenching with delight around the slick glass. Her back arched; the perfect roundness of her ass cheeks rubbing against my cock as she rocked back and forth. Her whispered moans betrayed her craving for more. A fine film of moisture glittered on her silky smooth ...