Chanel and Ethan 32 - Sex Stories

Chanel and Ethan 32

... Ethan smiles like he just lost a hand of poker. "Just tell me what you want," he says, giving in, and I'm already wet. I peck his lips and pull away, unbuttoning my jeans and looking at him as seductively as I'm capable of. I push down the fabric and turn around, giving him a good view of my ass, then head to the hall by the kitchen. I take off my clothes as I walk to his bedroom, and I assume he's following. My assumption is proven right when I turn around, naked, and see him removing his shirt; a very welcome sight compared to the last guy preying on me. He throws the cotton and reaches for me, kissing me. ”Wait," I say when he grabs me between my legs. "I don't want to," he says, and my heart stutters. "Trust me," I manage to say, before I do let him take me right now. There's something I want to do with him first. I undo his pants and kiss his hard chest as I reach into his boxers and grab him. He sighs as I stroke his nearly hard gerth, his hands holding me at my back. I love Ethan's dick, it's so thick and big and warm. I get him naked and make him sit, then he grabs me. "I told you to wait," I say as he bites my neck, groping my ass. "You're taking too long," he teases me. "I wanted to put you in my mouth," I say right into his ear, my soft voice unbearably sweet. He immediately pauses, and I push on his chest making him lie flat. I turn around on the bed until I'm above him in a 69 position, hard cock pointing right toward my mouth. Just feeling his large body ...

... beneath me relieves a subconscious pressure from my mind. Last night I masturbated thinking about doing this with him, and it's been picking at my brain ever since. He doesn't waste one second, his mouth finding my pussy, and I moan aloud. I wrap my hand around him, loving the warmth and wetness of his tongue on me, and put my lips on his tip. I suck him for a minute, tasting the sticky pre cum oozing from his hole. His head is forward, buried in my cunt, eating me with purpose already. God damn, his mouth feels so fucking good. His hands roam my body while I tease his piece and fondle his balls, holding myself up on one elbow. Wrapping his arms up and over my thighs, he spreads my ass apart and licks up my exposed cunt, traveling until his tongue makes contact with my ass. "Ah! Yeeesss," I moan, stroking his fat dick with my little hand. He sloppily eats me, making sure every inch between my thighs is wet. I put him back in my mouth, my naked body pressed to his, stuffing him in as far as I can. Ethan shoves his tongue into my ass, and I hum around his meat. He removes it, puts it in my pussy, and goes back to my ass, making me pull off his dick again to moan. I haven't had my ass played with much, and he's quickly making me love it. I put him back in my mouth, and suck him so hard, he groans. My mouth is trying to nurse the cum from his cock, and I love the way he tastes. When my jaw needs a break, I kiss his dick, then sit up straight, riding his face in reverse. Ethan loves it, ...