A Valentine's Story, Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

A Valentine's Story, Chapter 2

... and crawled on their hands and knees over to me, pushing me onto my back. Once on my back they began taking turns, kissing me and offering their tits to me to suck. These girls were insatiable! And I wasn't going to let anyone feel ignored or left out. So as these tasty treats were offered to me, I accepted. "Hey you three, aren't you forgetting someone? Poor Diane is over here feeling like a piece of furniture." Becky said after awhile. We stopped and the girls got up off the floor to sit on the couch next to Becky. I also rose to my feet and walked over to Diane. Offering her my hand, I pulled her out of her chair to stand in front of me. "Well, Diane?" I asked. "I... I... I don't know..." she said faltering. She shifted her weight on her feet nervously. I took both her hands in mine. "Diane, you have seen how the four of us play. It's all innocent fun, there's nothing here except four friends having a good time with each other. We leave work out of it and just enjoy being with each other. That's the way I like it. Outside of work I don't want you to think of me as your boss or as Mr. Goodman. I am just Jim outside of the office and work hours," I said. "Okay," she said, still not sounding very convinced. "Diane it's up to you. I'm not going to pressure you into anything. I want you to want it too. If you aren't ready then I won't ask you again." "No, it's... I... I do want to..." she said, letting her voice trail off without finishing her sentence. I knew she wanted to ...

... as well. Her body was belying her true desires. Her mind might be telling her no, but her body was screaming yes. She stood there trembling with need and I could sense the excitement emanating from her. I could smell the desire and I felt her body wanting to give itself to me. I decided to help her make up her mind. I reached up with one hand and placed it on her cheek softly and stroked her cheek. I slid my hand to the back of her head, running my fingers through her soft chestnut hair and pulling her face to mine. Then I kissed her long and deeply. That was the clincher that sealed the deal. Diane moaned into my mouth and I knew she was mine. She wrapped her arms around my neck as she surrendered and gave herself to me. I pulled her the rest of the way to me, crushing my body into hers and showing her what the other girls already knew. She melted in my arms and I took her to the floor. I laid her on her back on the floor with me on top still kissing her. Her skirt was too tight for me to lay between her legs so I straddled her, kissing her lips, then her neck and nibbling on her ear. Turns out that neck kisses were one of her "buttons". "Ohhh..." she moaned as she turned her head to the side to give me better access to her soft neck. I kissed her again and worked my way down her neck to her shoulder. She was wearing a fairly conservative red button front blouse, so when I reached as far down as I could on her neck I rose up and took hold of the top button of her blouse. I ...