Sophie's Revenge Part 4 - Sex Stories

Sophie's Revenge Part 4

... spurted out into the air and landed up near my neck, then it landed on my tits and I felt it slide down on to my nipples...it was really warm... Rich: Then what did you do...? Sophie: I had your come on my fingers and I licked it off....and then I sucked it off your hard on... Rich: Are your nipples hard? Sophie: Yes...are you hard? Rich: Yes...are you wet? Sophie: Yes... Rich: How wet...? Sophie: Very... Rich: Show me... Sophie: What?! How? Rich: Put your hand inside your bikini bottoms... Rich looked up at Sophie. As she read the text, she paused, unsure of what she should do. She was wet and she wanted to come but she also wanted Richie to be there when that happened. She blinked once more as she read the text again and then, looking across the garden and through the glass at Richie she slid her fingers inside her bathing suit, slipping one then two inside her now soaked pussy. The sensation made her eyes flutter and she had to force herself not to start stroking her clitoris. She withdrew her fingers, now damp with her juices, the afternoon air feeling cool on them. Sophie: Did you see...? Rich: Of course...lick them for me... Sophie: Okay... Looking over at him Sophie slipped her fingers into her mouth, sucking her moisture off them before drawing them out over her lips. Rich: Wow! Was that good? Sophie: Yes...but it was better when I tasted myself on your hard on... Rich: Will you show me your breasts? Sophie: I don't know, that might be bad.... Rich: Why? For a ...

... moment, Rich thought she was going to refuse but as she sat in the sun she reached up and gently pulled the star spangled triangles from her breasts, exposing them to the warm air. Rich gasped despite himself and right then he knew that even if he saw those breasts every day he could never get tired of them. Rich: Oh shit! You are....I mean, THEY are beautiful! Sophie smiled, carefully replacing her bikini top, adjusting her breasts as she did so, ensuring they were once again supported by the material. Sophie: Thank you...and you can say I'm beautiful if you want. I like it. It feels nice. Rich: Sophie, you ARE beautiful....and I want you... Sophie: You can have me....I want you too...do you think we can meet up? Rich: Yes! But I want you right now... Sophie: NO! I don't know what I'm going to do about Jon and me...I'm so sorry, Richie, maybe I should have stopped this earlier because it's not fair on you but it's so hard, I think about you...I want you...maybe I could come to your's tonight...? But I don't think I should....but I want to.... Rich: You can come to mine any time you want...but I want you right now... Sophie: How...?! Rich: Jon's asleep... Looking back over his shoulder to check that what he had seen a few moments before was true, Rich saw that Jon was almost lying on the couch, snoring, and the empty beer bottle still in his hand. Sophie looked up, trying to see into the house to see if Richie was right but from where she sat, she couldn't see past his chair. ...