Baby Oil Bad Boy - Sex Stories

Baby Oil Bad Boy

... any panties.” It took a moment to register, but Sarah realised that as he’d lifted her leg from the bed to look at her foot, the bottom of her bath robe had ridden up and she’d given him an eye-full of her flimflam. She quickly pulled the cotton material down to cover her intimate area and hid her blushing face behind a hand. “Sorry,” Dom said quietly. “I didn’t look, honest. Well, that’s not technically accurate. I did look, obviously, but then I, erm, stopped looking.” They sat in silence for a moment. “Shit, this is a little awkward.” Sarah didn’t know what to do or say, awkward was right. As she was contemplating an attempt to jump up and make a run for it, he whispered comically, “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.” She couldn’t help but start giggling, he could always make her laugh. Sarah lowered her hand and slapped his arm playfully. “Jesus, Dom! It’s not funny!” “Why are you laughing then?” he chuckled, before leaning back on his hands. His penis wasn’t at full mast anymore, but the outline of his semi-stiff state was still clearly visible through the thin fabric of his shorts. “I think it’s hilarious. Don’t tell me you’ve never wanted to take a look.” His smile was infectious. Sarah didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, feel embarrassed or aroused, it was all so confusing. She couldn’t help now but admire his physique. Dominic was in amazing shape. His body exuded the kind of gruff masculinity that makes women drool. He was toned like an athlete, yet didn’t ...

... shave or wax his chest to look like some sort of magazine underwear model. She loved that. She also loved the way his muscular torso had that gorgeous, concave ‘V’ shape from his hips, which dipped tantalisingly towards his crotch. What the hell is that called? “I, erm, I think it’s probably time I let you get dressed,” said Sarah with a shy smile. “Sure,” replied Dom with a nod. As she swung her leg off the bed, he chipped in, “Unless…” Sarah froze, she could already feel her heart starting to race at the possibilities of what he’d meant. What the hell was he suggesting? “Unless?” she enquired innocently as she turned to look at him. “Unless you want to stay and watch me finish,” he replied, looking directly into her eyes as he said it. She thought he might have been joking, but his expression didn’t give that impression. “Or perhaps you’d like to help me with it?” “Are you serious?!” Dominic was obviously enjoying himself, the smile on his face only bewildered Sarah further. “Well now, let’s see.” She watched wide-eyed as he slipped his thumbs into the waist band of his shorts, and slowly slipped them down his hips to pool around his ankles. He was now semi reclined on his bed, with his glistening cock lying across his thigh. Despite the fact that he was her friend and housemate, she found herself unable to look away. Sarah had never actually seen a penis up close before. Her only experience with the opposite sex had been a drunk, fumbled hand job with her last boyfriend. It ...