Chinese Take-Out 4: Mia Gets an Egg Roll - Sex Stories

Chinese Take-Out 4: Mia Gets an Egg Roll

... brought over a locally brewed and bottled beer based off Mia's response to a similar beer from our first date. She loved it and soon was on her 4th bottle from the 2 six packs I brought to drink that night and as a gift if she liked it. The beer was good but the food was better. With about 20 minutes left in the movie at the car scene, I looked over at her to see her reaction and I caught her looking away from me. I asked what she thought after the movie finished and cut her off after a couple of words to say “I meant about me!” She giggled at that and shoved me sideways against the arm of the couch. I sprung right back up and wiggled my eyebrows at her like Groucho Marx with a shit-eating grin on my face. She took the bait and launched herself sideways at me. I leaned back at impact and she was practically laying on top of me when I saw her eyes refocus. Those doe eyes looked straight at me as the laughter slowed and stopped and we shared a moment. I looked at her lips and back into her eyes to see them closed as she drew closer to my face. Li was, in that moment, non-existent. Mia's lips were plump and soft and so goddamn kissable that we didn't stop until we needed a whole breath. It was only then that I noticed her hand on my inner thigh. It could've landed there when she threw herself on me or it could've happened during the kiss. I had no idea, but I knew it couldn't stay there for long. My only acknowledgment to her was a raise of my eyebrow and nod downward. Mia ...

... grinned at me and lifted her hand, to my sigh, only to grab a hold of my half ready package, to which I groaned loudly in surprised lust. Mia giggled at the effect and asked if I was alright. Smooth me dropped in and responded with “the issue is well in hand.” That also got a good giggle from my giggly girl. She leaned back in for some more lip-locking as she also massaged and gripped my “issue.” Not wanting to stay passive then, I wrapped one arm up to cup her neck from behind and my other settled for her hip. It was a nice hip. Although the kissing started off slow enough, soon it became very animated and passionate to reflect the mounting enthusiasm. Since the shorts I'd worn were just simple athletic/basketball shorts, Mia was able to pull her hand up and slip underneath them and under my boxer-briefs to grasp my directly. Since it had been a day or two from the last time I jacked it, I went from pretty horny to “I've got to stick my cock into this girl or I'm gonna die.” Thankfully she had the same idea as I did since I'd reciprocated with my hand that was on her hip to cupping her warm mound. I was barely able to reach that far in our position so I asked if she would like to change position. She smirked at me and saucily said “only if the new position is 69.” Who was I to argue with this little minx? She led me to the bedroom as she pulled her shirt off with one arm and was down to her panties before I'd taken off anything at her bed as mesmerised as I was by the sight of ...