The Protege chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 2

... tiny thong that exposed most of her golden globe cheeks. My heart stopped and mouth watered. I was already feeling the warmth of growing wetness as my pussy tingled.

"Do you like it?" she teased, looking back over her shoulder.

I could barely break my eyes away and turned tomato red as it became apparent, she saw I was drooling at the sight of her sweet ass.

"It's just not fair, you have one of the world's greatest business minds and one of the world's hottest bodies as well. I'm sorry but you definitely rock that bikini," I tried to play off my staring.

"Can you get my back for me?" she handed me the sunscreen.

She lay face down on the blanket, toes pointed, and legs spread. Her ass screamed for me to touch it...I asked, hoping for a yes, "legs too?"

"Please, then I can do you." She turned her head to the right, laid her head on the blanket and closed her eyes.

I knelt between her feet and squeezed out the sunscreen onto my palm and began to rub it on her ankle. I picked up her foot and covered her feet giving them a bit of a rub. She moaned her approval, so I stepped it up with a full-blown foot rub.

"Oh Leasie, that feel wonderful. I didn't know you were a masseuse too," she sighed.

I moved to the next foot and applied lotion while I worked her heel with my thumbs. "That feels amazing. You can do that all day if you want," she sounded like she was in a dream state. I worked her calves to continued moans and sighs. I kneaded her hamstrings and ...

... thighs, feeling the heat rise between my legs.

My focus was on the thin strip of cloth that barely covered her lady parts. It dipped in between her labia ever so slightly. As I applied the lotion further up her legs, I found myself leaning closer, rubbing my lubed hands over her warm soft skin. Not a hint of razor stubble anywhere. Not a single hair poking out of the tiny strip of cloth.

I was breathing deeply and found it difficult to swallow as my heart rate rocketed. I wanted so badly to slide my hands over that firm ass and peel off those bikini bottoms. She had to have shaved herself completely to wear that tiny bikini.

As my hands reached the top of her thighs, my fingers touched the bottom of her warm buns. Leaning in I caught a whiff of her scent and noticed a tiny wet spot forming on the thin strip of material covering her crotch. My own wetness was undeniable..

I wondered what was wrong with me. The vibrator session seemed to have no effect on my wandering mind. I had never had thoughts like this before. I wanted to lean in and cover her beautiful bronze buns with soft kisses, spread her legs wide and lap up her pussy juices. The taste of her on the vibrator last night lingered in my mind. Unconsciously, I lowered my face closer and let out a heavy sigh inches from her glorious ass.

She visibly shivered. "Oh, wow your breath is so warm. I got chills..."

I bolted upright and applied more lotion on my hands and proceeded to her lower back. My thumbs ...