Hostile Take Over - Sex Stories

Hostile Take Over

... until she is just touching. I lean forward to give her a soft kiss on her full lips. She met mine with equal timidness. Our first kiss. I pull back. I'm in no rush. I smile and she smiles nervously back. " Okay?" I pause, giving her the chance to change her mind. I certainly didn't want her to feel as if I had forced her into this. " Yes," she replies. I lean forward again. I see her eyes close as she offers her lips to me. My kiss this time is more passionate and lasts longer. She respondes with the same amount of passion as me. We broke simultaneously but rejoined immediately. I feel her lips part as her breathing begins to labor and I took the opportunity to push my tongue inside her mouth. Her tongue engages with mine and they dance together as our combined passion grew. My hands wander. They roam unfettered around the swell and shape of her breasts. As our kissing intensifies so my fondling became more urgent. I begin to press my fingers into her flesh, groping, massaging, reveling in the shape and size of her soft breasts. Sandy seems to like this as she kisses me harder, mashing her lips against mine and pushing her tongue deeper inside my mouth. Her arms close tighter round my neck. Moving down I place a hand on each ass cheek, pulling her firmly into my growing bulge, grinding her into me as I fondle and grope her magnificent ass. She seems to like this a lot as she groans into my mouth and moves her hips to match my grinding action. My cock is growing. I need to ...

... release it soon or I'm going to embarrass myself. Our combined urgency now descended into a frantic race to strip our clothes off as quickly as possible. I pull her dress down after locating the zipper. It pools round her ankles. I look down. It is my turn to gasp. The little minx is wearing stockings and suspenders. God I want her so badly now. Her bra is gone instantly. Her breasts standing firm no sag. She has everything I want and more. What I want now, is to fuck her. As my hands return to grope her breasts, her hands tugged at my belt. Once released she undid my trousers pushing them down to my knees. I wiggled my legs trying to get them to fall down on their own. I see her look down at my briefs, which are bulging and showing the unmistakable signs of my arousal. Grabbing the waistband, she pulls it away from my body and slides her other hand inside. She came out with my prize possession. She let go to pull my briefs lower and as she did my hard cock sprang rigidly to attention, pleased to be set free. Sandy gasped as my cock hit her on the hand. Her eyes grew wide and her mouth dropped open. I never get tired of that look. The look a woman gives when she first lays eyes on my manhood. " Fucking hell..." she breathes. I realized it is the first time I had ever heard her swear and it turned me on. She took hold of it with one hand before wrapping her other hand round as well. Her small hands couldn't cover the full length of my shaft. " Fucking hell..." she gasps. " I can ...