Stacy's Submission - Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Stacy's Submission - Chapter 1

... her. Becca rubs her thumbs into the ball of Stacy's foot and moans. Stacy can feel Becca's warm breath against the sensitive skin of her foot. Becca begins to writhe with desire as she grinds her bothered clit harder. She lifts Stacy's foot to her face and breathes in its essence. Oh no… what is she doing? I hope I don't smell… Becca groans with delight as she rubs her panties back and forth over Stacy's foot. She buries her nose between two delicate, little toes. "Oh my… Stacy… you're so sexy," Becca murmurs between laboured breaths. Stacy blushes as her feet are used and pampered. Her pussy is begging her for attention. She can't take any more of this teasing. She pulls Becca onto the bed and pounces on top of her. They kiss each other hard as Stacy uses her feet to spread Becca's legs apart. Becca struggles to catch her breath, but Stacy is devouring her mouth. Becca's legs open up and she wraps them around Stacy's hips. Stacy can feel her clit pulsing between her engorged lips. It clamours for satisfaction. Stacy grabs Becca's wrists and pins them down above her head. Becca's eyes shoot open with arousal. Stacy pushes her hips against Becca's. Oh fuck… oh my… mm… Stacy grinds her damp pelvis against Becca's white panties. Becca lets out an adorable moan from her tiny mouth. Her eyes roll back into her head as she lets herself be taken. Stacy helplessly rocks her clit against Becca's. Both girls begin to pant and tremble with intense desire. This is perfect… I want her… I ...

... want all of her. I can't believe this is happening! I can't believe how fucking turned on I am. Becca struggles to free her hands, but Stacy's leaning down on them too strongly. Her black knee socks squeeze against Stacy's waist. She uses them to pull Stacy back a little. "Stacy… wait… wait," Becca whimpers. Stacy stops immediately. Oh no! I knew I was acting too desperate. What was I thinking!? "I'm sorry! What… what's wrong?" Stacy blurts in a panic. "I shouldn't be doing this… I'm sorry! I can't control myself around you. I'm not supposed… I just…" Becca gives up trying to explain and rolls over to her side on the bed. She curls her knees into her body and groans with frustration. Stacy watches Becca with a lot of worry and a little confusion. "What… what is it that's so wrong about this?" Stacy asks, hoping not to upset her. "I'm just too weak. That's all it is. I'm needy and weak and have no self control. I'm sorry for involving you in this," Becca whimpers. Stacy's emotions take over. No longer focused on her sexual needs, she becomes consumed with the urge to comfort the cute girl on her bed. She lays down next to Stacy and puts her arms around her. Becca purrs and wiggles her bum gently back into Stacy's pelvis. There isn't a millimetre between them. ~~~~~~ For the next few hours, Stacy holds Becca tightly as they talk about their lives and their first loves. Through most of it, Stacy runs her fingers gently through Becca's bronze hair. Every so often, the smell of it ...