Triple Treat - Sex Stories

Triple Treat

... immediately. Instead, I played peekaboo with her breasts, running my tongue and hands under the bra, but keeping her heavy globes mostly covered. Gradually, however, it was pushed out of the way, and I alternated between her breasts, licking and sucking them. At times I would move up to her lips and throat, kissing, nipping, and sucking, or probing deeply into her mouth with my tongue. I put my hand between her knees, just at the hem of her skirt. I slid up about halfway, and she made no resistance. Her legs parted slightly, inviting me to continue. I moved my fingers farther up until I cupped my hand on her pussy. I pressed my fingers against her center and waggled them gently against the panty-covered lips of her cunt. Maria Elena arched her hips against my hand and opened her legs to me. She pressed her mouth against my neck. "I thought we weren't going to wrinkle our clothes," she said. I could feel her grin against my neck. "Just what I was thinking," I said, although in truth I had forgotten it. But I agreed completely. I lifted her with the arm I had behind her back, and slid the blouse off one shoulder, then the other. The bra followed it to a nearby chair. She began unbuttoning my shirt. I found the button and zipper on the side of her skirt. Maria Elena tugged my shirttail free of my pants, and snuggled inside my open shirt to press her naked breasts against me. My arms were around her, holding her to me. I slid one hand down her back and under her loosened skirt. ...

... She lay back and helped me tug down her skirt, rocking from side to side as I worked it down her hips. Only her panties were left. I reached for them, but she pushed my hand away. Before I could protest, Maria Elena hooked her thumbs on either side and pushed them down herself. Bending her knees, she slid them gracefully to her ankles and flipped them away with one foot. Her cunt flashed into view. I placed my hands on her knees and pressed outward tentatively. "No," Maria Elena said, "you're still dressed. It's my turn." She moved her hand down to the front of my pants and boldly laid it on my cock, which was straining against the fabric. "Oooh," she said, "it's already nice and hard." She dropped her other hand to my pants and quickly unfastened and unzipped them. Her slim hand slid inside and grabbed me again, this time with only my underwear between. She dragged her hand upward onto my stomach and slid her fingers under the elastic of my shorts, finding my prick and grasping it. It swelled in her hand. "Here," she said, "lie back." She turned me into the corner of the couch, pressing back on my shoulders. I sank backward and laid out on the couch, my legs dangling onto the floor. Maria Elena grasped my undershorts and pants on either side of my waist and pulled them both down at the same time. I slipped my hands behind me to ease them over my butt, and my cock popped into view, standing stiffly, purple red at the top. Maria Elena took it in both her hands, one above the ...