Sophie's Revenge Part 4 - Sex Stories

Sophie's Revenge Part 4

... Sophie: Are you serious?! We can't! I want to but we can't. Rich: Yes we can...I'm coming out. Sophie: Wait! Rich was standing up, adjusting his growing hard on inside his shorts. Sophie: Okay, wait...meet me on the other side of the garden, behind the hedge. As Rich moved towards the door, Sophie jumped up, her breasts almost tumbling out of her bathing suit as she grabbed her towel, revealing to Rich her firm ass cheeks. Rich reached the door and, checking over his shoulder once more that Jon was still asleep, he opened the door, stepping out into the warm afternoon air. Gathering up her things Sophie looked back at him, a mixture of excitement and indecision on her face, but on seeing Richie stepping onto the grass she smiled, her stomach flipping in anticipation. "This is crazy," she said, unable to hide her smile. "Wait," Rich said, stopping Sophie in her tracks. She looked at him suddenly worried that he was changing his mind. "Put those Chuck Taylor's on." Sophie looked at him, confused. "Huh?" Rich smiled. "Your shoes put them on." Sophie looked down at her Converse, then, after a moment's hesitation, she bent down, slipping her dainty feet into the shoes, tucking the laces inside. "Why?" she asked, stifling a giggle. "Because they make you look ever hotter. Not that you need anything to make you look hotter, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Right then Sophie new he meant it. Rich looked at her, taking in the sight of her almost naked, standing in the ...

... bright sunlight, waiting for him. Then, looking back to the house he walked quickly in the direction of the hedge, which sectioned off the large garden. Tucking the towel under her arm, Sophie followed him, her breasts bouncing as she walked. Rounding the hedge Rich took the towel from Sophie, dropping it onto the grass. "We need to be quick," Sophie said. "But am I still coming over to see you tonight?" "I really hope so," Rich replied, pulling her to him, her breasts crushing against his chest before their lips could meet. As they began to kiss, Sophie melted into him, sighing as Rich cupped her ass cheeks, pulling her to him. As they pressed together, she could feel his hardness pressing against the flimsy material of her swimsuit. Stepping back from their kiss Sophie looked up at him, tilting her head to one side questioningly. "How do you want me?" "Now? Or the next time?" Sophie smiled. "Now, baby. You can tell me about next time, next time. So how do you want me this time?" "Lie down for me." Rich stepped closer expecting her to lie on the towel but for a moment, she didn't move, then, as she continued to look up at him she reached up, slipping her bikini top from her shoulders, once again baring her breasts to the air, and to Rich. Then, stepping back, she moved down to the towel, stroking her hands over her breasts as she lay back. "Make love to me, Richie," she purred, answering Rich's unanswered question as to how far she wanted to go. "But I want to make you come ...