Lovers and Friends - Sex Stories

Lovers and Friends

... under my fingers, hard muscles under a plush surface. I could feel the ridges of her abs and I slid the shirt up under her breasts. It hung on those little teenage titties for a minute and when it slipped I could feel a little lacy bra underneath. She raised her arms and sat up a little so I could slip it over her head. Her bra was black and it hooked in the front. Those firm little breasts popped out when I unhooked it and I drew it up and over her arms. She was amazing to look at, just a little erotic doll and she made me so horny I wanted to explode. Her breasts were so firm they were nearly hard, perfect little cones; the tips entirely covered by slightly puffy brown areola and capped with tiny brown and very erect nipples. When I bent and took one inside my lips, my tongue flipping the little tip, she went wild. “Oz! Oh my God, Oz, oh God; that feels so good.” Her fingers clutched at my hair, pulling me into the firm little mound as she arched her back toward me. She was cuming! I guess the combination of her youth and inexperience, the taboo of being with another girl and my not inconsiderable skill at knowing how to make a woman feel pleasure must have been overwhelming to her. As I switched to the other little nipple she continued to cum, gasping my name until the spasms faded into just pleasure. I laved those little cones with attention until I felt her hands tentatively moving over my boobs. She seemed to like the way they felt and she pinched my nipples. I felt ...

... her trying to pull my top up and I helped her by pulling it over my head. I wasn’t wearing a bra and her fingers sank into my tits as she explored. I pressed our breasts together and rubbed nipples with her. The contrast between our skin colors was beautiful and her small breasts against my larger ones painted an erotic picture of youth and maturity. I moved up so I could feed her a nipple and her lips latched on like a baby. It felt incredibly good and I half smothered her, pressing first one and then the other breast into her eager lips. I stood up and led her to a futon so we could get more room. When I pulled her down on top of me, she followed eagerly and we kissed. I let my hands wonder, easing between us so I could undo the snap and zipper of her shorts. They were loose anyway and with the waist undone I could slip my hands inside, up under her panties so I could play with her hard little ass. It felt incredible. The skin was soft as tissue and there was iron underneath. I ran my fingers down the downy soft cleft of her ass and underneath, feeling for the heat and moisture below. It was hard to reach and I rolled her over, pulling her shorts and panties off, leaving her beautifully bare. She had more fluff down there than I expected. I’m shaved bare and most women are these days. She was the exception. It was very soft and springy under my touch and I tugged at stray curl, making her giggle. When my lips nipped at her mons she began to moan in anticipation. By the time I ...