My Horny Boyfriend - Sex Stories

My Horny Boyfriend

My boyfriend Harry and I have been in a relationship for the past three years. And I have no shame in saying that as much as we love each other, the mutual desire for constant sex - actually, sex is too demure a word for what we have - fuck - that's the right word, is what has kept us together for so much time. Harry is a sex god. He has a wheatish complexion like mine and black eyes. His body rarely goes unnoticed by girls. "Do ya go to the gym?" Is a question he answers on a daily basis. With his chiseled body and equally chiseled sex skills, it is usually me who ends up begging for sex. I am a tall skinny girl with boobs and bum too huge for my otherwise slender frame. Whatever I wear, my nipples always peek through and my bum jiggles. Earlier I used to be self concious and considered myself fat, but then after noticing how almost every guy checked me out - or should I say checked my boobs and butt out - I learned to treat them as perks. ------------------------------------ "Hey, babes..." said Harry pulling me close to him, one hand reaching out to press my boobs. My nipples immediately hardened under his expert touch. He bent down to suck my neck, grazing his teeth on my skin in the process. His need for sex was palpable. We had been getting ready for a get-together that our friends had organised. "Honey, we need to go right now... as it happens, we are late already," I muttered, my breathless voice giving me away. "Fuck it..." said Harry starting to undo my blouse ...

... buttons. I stopped his hands and kissed him. "Later, I promise... I promised Melly we would be there by 7:00... and that's like half hour away," I tried to soothe him. He took my boobs in his hands, one in each palm. Kneading them, he said, "I will go if you let me have my way.." "And your way... is?" I asked. "Leave your bra at home," he said, almost sneering. He wasn't asking for much and besides I was horny anyway. "Is that it?" I asked. I slipped my hands inside my blouse and undid my bra without removing my blouse... the classic way. My boobs savoured their freedom, my nipples hardening even more. My white shirt was some what see through and you could easily make out the shapes of my boobs. My nipples peeked through. "You think I am going to let go so easily?" he said eyeing my rack. He clasped my hand and led me outside. We took a bus, since our car was at the mechanic's. The other passengers gleefully checked out my chest as it jiggled up and down while I walked up to my seat. Harry sat beside me and immediately pulled my hand down to his rock hard dick. We were on the last seat and the only way anyone would see us was if they turned back. He undid my blouse buttons pulling my boobs out and unzipped his pants to reveal his dick. He placed my hand along the length of his dick and moved it up and down. I understood and started giving him a hand job. He continued looking at my boobs. He reached out, took one in hand and squeezed it and tweaked my nipple. It was almost painful, ...