Kate and Ali - Sex Stories

Kate and Ali

... looking out the window she bit her bottom lip and nodded, unable to articulate even a simple "Yes". Ali gave her leg a final squeeze before removing her hand, Kate's head snapped round, wondering why Ali had stopped when Ali turned to look at her, smiling she said "I still have to drive Kate". Kate's face was burning and she was still unable to speak, they drove on until, after what felt like an eternity, Ali pulled up outside Kate's home. They sat in silence for a few seconds before Ali said "Invite me in Kate". It was'nt a question, and Kate could only stammer a reply "m-my hubby's home". Ali was already opening her door, "It'll be fine" she said exiting the car and waiting for Kate to join her. Kate reached the front door first, fumbling with her key as Ali came up behind, pressing herself against Kate's back and standing on tip toes to whisper in her ear "Tell hubby you're back, then take me upstairs". Entering the hallway and closing the front door Kate went to the living room door and opened it enough to put her head in. Hubby was on the sofa, feet up and beer in hand watching football or something. "I'm back" she said "Ali's with me, were just going upstairs to, er, talk". Before she could hear his reply Ali had taken her hand and was pulling her up the stairs. Following her up Kate was able to study Ali's pert round bum and slim, perfectly proprtioned short legs clad in skin tight denim. Her T-shirt rode up a tiny bit with each step climbed, allowing brief glimpses ...

... of silky smooth, dark skin just above the waist band, not to mention the beginning of her butt crack, the sight of which triggered another a flush of warmth between Kate's legs. Ali led Kate into the bedroom before letting go of her hand and turning to close the door, then turning again and leaning back against it. Kate stood by the bed, a few feet away, staring at Ali, not quite believing what was happening. Ali smiled, not breaking eye contact she began unbuttoning the fly of her jeans, allowing Kate to glimpse a very hot, very skimpy, white lace thong underneath. Ali then walked puposefully toward Kate, reaching up on tiptoes to kiss her on the mouth, flicking the tip of her tongue against Kates lips. At first Kate did'nt react but after a few moments her body relaxed and she almost fell into the kiss, parting her lips and letting Ali's tongue in before meeting it with her own, swirling it around Ali's mouth, breathing in Ali's hot breath and savouring the waves of pleasure emanating from the pit of her stomach. Ali's hand gripped one of Kate's wrists, placing it on her flat stomach beneath her T-shirt. Kate could feel the warm,silk smooth skin and taught muscles beneath her hand as she stroked with her finger tips. Then Ali was guiding Kate's hand lower, pushing it down into her jeans, over the thin lace of her thong. Ali kept pushing as Kates fingers traced a path over smooth hairless flesh and plump lace covered pussy lips until her hand was squeezed inside the tight ...