A Valentine's Story, Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

A Valentine's Story, Chapter 2

... looked into her eyes and she softly nodded, so I unbuttoned the top button, pulling the material away so I could continue kissing on her. She put a hand on the back of my head which I took for a "keep going". I kissed along her collarbone to the V where they come together in front. I moved down, unbuttoning as I went kissing the freshly uncovered skin until I got to her red bra. I unbuttoned the button just below her bra and stopped, pulling the edges of her blouse apart. With her upper chest and the top of her bra uncovered, I began kissing the soft warm flesh paying particular attention to her cleavage and her pushed up tits. "Ohhhh, Sirrrr..." she moaned louder now as she got more and more excited. I raised my head and looked at her and smiled. "Jim." I said. "Sorry, Jim," she said, with a shy little smile. "That's better," I said, and went back to kissing her. Once I had covered her chest with kisses, I looked up at her once more. I kept my eyes locked on hers as I finished unbuttoning her blouse and pulled the material apart, exposing her completely from the waist up. She looked up at me and saw that I approved of what I saw (why wouldn't I - she was beautiful!) and she felt more comfortable. She reached up and unfastened the front clasp of her bra opening it up and showing me her very nice tits. Diane was the tallest of the four girls at five foot nine inches, but she was also the smallest busted. Still she measured a very delightful 34B-27-38. She had brown hair and ...

... soft brown eyes like Jill although her hair was a lighter shade than Jill's coffee brown. I lowered my face down and took one of her hard, pink, crinkled nipples into my mouth and instantly found another "button" of hers. Diane moaned loudly and arched her back, thrusting her tits high in the air, holding them up as an offering to me. I bent to the task too, licking and sucking and chewing on the tasty treats with my mouth while my fingers dug into the milky meat. Diane cooed and whimpered childlike as her flame grew into a raging fire. She writhed and twisted under my assault, running her fingers through my hair and pulling my face down onto her wanting me to take more of her into my mouth. I made a meal of her tender tits before I decided there was more to the buffet than just breast meat. "Please..." she whimpered with a cute little pout as I pulled myself away from her panting tits. I just smiled and took hold of the black faux-leather mini skirt she was wearing, unzipping the side zipper and removing the restrictive item. With the hindrance gone, she was free to spread her legs much wider, which she did in quick order. She still wore her red panties but I was able to easily talk her out of them at this point, knowing that underneath the flimsy fabric, she was a steaming, smoldering cauldron of sexual promise. Working her ridiculously tiny panties down her long legs and over her CFM heels, which I told her to keep on (a naked women in nothing but heels is so hot), she ...