The Goth Part 3: The Crypt - Sex Stories

The Goth Part 3: The Crypt

... exposed flesh of her neck. Ghost closed her eyes and moaned softly. The thought of him brought her eyes back open to look at his older sister in the mirror. "What about Vlad?" Was all she could manage to ask. Snow looks at her in the mirror before she slowly kissed her way along her jaw line, whispering softly to her, "I am quite sure he will be alright with his sister tasting you. Thrilled even." As she spoke, her breath landed on Ghosts' flesh, giving her words a gentle physical caress. Another quiet moan escapes Ghosts' lips as she speaks, pressing her ass back against Snows' hips. "We shouldn't disappoint him then." She smirks into the mirror as she speaks. Snow smirks over her shoulder, "We really shouldn't." As she speaks her hands come to rest on Ghosts' waist, her lips finding their way back the younger girls neck. Slowly she nips at the young flesh as her hands begin to caress Ghosts' sides and stomach, her hands working her shirt and fishnet upwards. Snow feels the younger girl drop her head to the side giving her more access to the lovely flesh. Once the shirt is about halfway up her stomach Snow slowly slides her hands under the fabric of her shirts. Her fingers dancing along the flesh as they made their way upwards. Coming finally to their destination, Snows' hands cup her breast through the lacey fabric of the red bra she had loaned the girl. Her fingers massaging and kneading the soft flesh. With a faint moan, Ghost arches her back, trying to press her breast ...

... more into her hands. That was all the encouragement that Snow needed from Ghost as arched into her hands, making her grasp at he girl's breast more, letting her fingers nails dig in through the red lace of the bra. She smirked against the back of her neck, feeling how Ghost's breathing was picking up as Show began to grind against the girl's ass. Running her right hand lightly down Ghost's stomach letting her nails graze along her flesh, Ghost's muscles tensed as another slight tremor moved through her body. Snow's left hand still on her full breast kneaded and massaged more before she moved her hand down to cup it more as her index and middle finger moved up to pinch her nipple between them feeling it harden. Ghost whimpered more feeling the pinch to her nipple but more so when she felt Snow's hand traveling lower to the waistline of her skirt then down along the apex of her thighs and along her right inner thigh. Ghost raised her eyes to look at Snow in the mirror once more, her tongue peeking out across her bottom lip from both nervousness and lust. Snow looks back at her, watching her face as she nips lightly once more at the back of her neck before moving her head around more to the side and running her tongue along it. Ghost watches her do it as well as feeling the hot moisture of her saliva on her neck and bites her lip even harder, causing it to swell just a bit. Snows left hand moves down more before finding the hem of her skirt, sliding her hand under it and back ...