Taking Thomas - Sex Stories

Taking Thomas

... an average thickness. “Not to bad for a boy his age!” I thought to myself. His cock was leaking rivulets of pre-cum slathering his hand. I was impressed with how he manhandled himself. A tingle sparked on my clit and a flutter within my belly. I became instantly aroused watching Thomas jostle his juvenile cock. My excitement got the best of me and I moved my right hand onto my tummy. My left hand wandered down to my hip. I felt my cunt suddenly clench down hard as I witnessed Thomas punish his erect boyhood. With my left hand I pushed the delicate material away from my pussy and began to message my clit with tremendous vigor. I moved my right hand up shoved my skintight shirt away from my body. I immediately caressed my firm breasts and felt my nipples harden. I felt as if at any moment I would climax as my eyes feasted on Thomas’s novice body. I bit down on my lower lip as to hold in any kind of noise that may try to escape my mouth. Within a matter of moments all of my muscles tensed up. My legs spread open and my hips trembled and gyrated as I began to cum. I had given into my insatiable urges to watch young Thomas masturbate. As I came a muted moan escaped my mouth. This obviously gave me away. He looked up towards the door in total disbelief. I had but seconds to decide what to do. --- I thrust the door open and stepped into the room. Walking through the door I immediately caught the aroma of Thomas’s sex. The room was nicely laid out, magazines and clothes lay along ...

... the floor. With half dressed women adorning his walls, typical. The room was big, the queen-size bed was enough to entertain two people and all the pleasure they desired. Any other girl would be riveted with anxiety, but I was an experienced and married twenty five year old. The erotic tension didn’t make me nervous, if anything it fed my arousal and made me that much more braver. --- I boldly walked right between his legs. I stood facing him, my tattered tank top draped over my plentiful tits exposing them to Thomas for the first time. I shot Thomas a sexy gaze, one I knew drove men crazy. It screamed fuck me, and the look always worked on my husband. I quickly shook off the thought of my hubby Marc; tonight would be about Thomas and I. My thong panties hung low and to the side revealing my bare cunt to his young eyes. I pulled off my top and dropped my panties. Thomas reacted by leaning back in his bed. His mouth was agape in wonder at my boldness, I presumed. He was edgy, made obvious by the slight tremor in his forearms. Was this the first time a girl initiated sex with him or was it simply because I am his older stepsister? I considered Thomas’s bad boy status and the idea made picture-perfect sense. Thomas was used to seducing girls, not him being seduced. I knelt before his taut juvenile body. Resting my firm ass on the heels of my bare feet. I tugged at my lip with my cummy finger tasting my honey-flavored juices. “Don’t be shy … I owe you after interrupting you,” I ...