Riding the Storm Out – Part 3 - Sex Stories

Riding the Storm Out – Part 3

... would have to start very soon. Mike surveyed his young lover carefully. Melissa’s hard nipples were aching to be set free from her tank top, like a wild animal trapped in a cage that was much too small. The tank top ended just about her belly button. He loved Melissa’s belly button and it had served as a depository for his cum more times than he could remember. Regaining his composure, Mike scanned down to Melissa’s skimpy little panties. “Those will be coming off soon,” he said to himself. They were cute though, and just a minor inconvenience. For their last night, Mike insisted that he would play the dominant role in his and Melissa’s sex game. While maintaining his manners, Mike ordered Melissa to raise her hands over her head. Her nipples were hard as rocks, and Mike could barely control himself. With her arms raised in the air, Mike slowly and gently pulled Melissa’s tank top over her head. “You won’t be needing this,” he said, as he began to gently kiss her chest. Her breasts looked so small, but tasted delicious. He sucked slowly and deliberately, listening intently for Melissa’s usual moans, concerned that she was being satisfied. Once her breasts had been tended to, Mike slowly removed Melissa’s panties, and was not shy in holding them to his face to inhaling her scent. “You can keep these too, as a souvenir.” Mike now had a small collection of Melissa’s panties, and each day, when they were apart, he would inhale her scent for a minute. “I need to taste you one ...

... last time, lover”, said Mike. “Lay down and I will take care of you.” Melissa’s pussy got that familiar throbbing feeling again. Each sexual encounter was better than the one before and she wondered if Mike could outdo himself again. She would not be disappointed. Mike stroked Melissa’s wet pussy longer and slower than ever before. He licked every drop of her sweetness, gently tickling her clitoris as he licked her. “Uhhhh…ahhhh….errrrr” was all Melissa could manage, as a stream of sticky juice flowed out of her pussy. She was hot to the touch. When he was done, Mike continued to kiss Melissa’s pussy, seeing her completely through her orgasm. How wonderful she felt. Now, it was Melissa’s turn for one more performance. Could she impress Mike as she had before? She got down on her knees, placed her hands on Mike’s waist, and began sucking. Only this time, she was slower and more methodical than before. She wanted him to last longer, and that was his goal too. Finally, when his balls began to swell, he told Melissa he could not hold his load any longer. With that, he shot his hot juices into Melissa’s mouth. There was more than ever before. It went all over her face and in her hair. She was a sticky mess, and to Mike, she had never been more beautiful, than that moment, covered him his steaming spunk. “I need to take a break for a minute,” said Lisa, clearly needing to clean off her face. She shook her tight ass as she walked into the bathroom to clean herself up. This did not go ...