Blind Trust - Sex Stories

Blind Trust

... material of your blouse. Your jeans cling tightly to your hips and legs, appearing to almost be painted onto your body. The thin straps on your sandals d****d over your feet much like the blouse straps on your shoulders. When he inhaled, a hint of watermelon and cucumber along with some type of perfume filled his nose as he breathed in deeply. When you started to speak, he placed his finger over your lips. You kissed the tip of his finger. He reached up and brushed your hair to one side so he could see all of your face. Then his hand went behind your head. You could feel him pull you gently towards him. He turned his head and soon his lips were touching yours. His tongue almost danced upon the tip of your tongue, touching, pulling back then extending within your warm mouth exploring deeply. His hands begin to roam your body. You stood there almost motionless. You wanted this. You were not only allowing it, but you needed it. You were almost afraid that if you moved he would stop. His lips found your ear lobe and his teeth nibbled gently sending tremors thru your body. His hands pulled your blouse up and over your head, revealing your breasts to him. You closed your eyes and waited. You could feel his fingers unfastening your jeans. Soon, he was pulling your jeans over your small hips and down your tender legs. Then you felt his fingertips hook the sides of your panties. In mere moments, you now stood there completely nude before him. He took in your beauty. You were perhaps ...

... the most beautiful Lady he had ever met and now here you stood before him, his for the taking. His for whatever pleasure he desired. Finally, you opened your eyes. You watched as he took your clothes and laid them neatly in the chair with your coat and purse. Then you watched as he removed his shirt. His chest was covered lightly in a dark black hair. You watched as he removed his pants, then his socks. Finally, he removed his under ware. A grey pair of bikini styled briefs. When he turned towards you, you could see his flaccid cock hanging in front of him. This time, he walked up to you and took you into his arms and his lips touched yours. His tongue explored deep into your mouth he pressed his body close to yours. He stopped for a moment, pulling away from you and he turned you around. He kissed the side of your neck as his left hand rested on your forehead, pulling your head back just slightly. His right hand reached around you and cupped your breasts, alternating between both of them as he gently massaged your nipples until they hardened beneath his fingertips. Then he reached down and began to lightly rub the small area just above your clit. As you moaned out softly, his fingertips reached further down. Lightly rubbing just the outer edges of your soft tender pussy lips, his fingertips continued to explore and tease. You could feel his chest rising up and down as he breathing got faster. His cock, although not completely hard was full and pressing between your buttocks. ...