What's Her Price - The Bedroom - Sex Stories

What's Her Price - The Bedroom

I followed behind Chloe as she lead me to her bedroom, my feet shuffling since my pants and boxers were still around my ankles. She didn't turn on the light in the bedroom, but the ​light from the living room was sufficient to give the bedroom a nice ambiance. Chloe had switched on her ​sleep sounding machine, and the room was filled with the sounds of a thunderstorm on a beach. Chloe grabbed both of my hands and pulled me to her and wrapped my arms around her waist, my fingertips resting on her wonderful ass. She put one hand on my cheek and kissed me deeply again. Her tongue still had a hint of my cum on it, a taste I had never experienced before her. She kissed so passionately, her tongue probing, her lips soft and moist. I loved the feeling of running my hands up and down her back and I could already feel the beginning of sensitivity in my penis. This girl had awoken a sexuality in me that I had no idea existed. "Let's get you out of these clothes," Chloe whispered in the dark. Her voice alone was enough to enamore me, the memories of her amazing fellatio still so vivid in my mind. Her moans of agreement brought about my climax, helped along by her talented tongue and lips. I loved the peach and guava smell of her hair, the scent of her body wash, the hint of baby powder, the dabs of perfume on her neck. The scents mingled to a wonderful menagerie of femininity. I slipped off my shoes and stepped out of my pants and boxers. Chloe loosened my tie and slipped it off my ...

... head between kisses. She continued to probe my mouth with her tongue as she unbuttoned my shirt and peeled it off my shoulders and dropped it to the floor. I stood nude before her, save my socks and felt more at ease in that capacity than ever in my life. Chloe put one arm around my shoulder and the other around my side and she gripped my back with her nails as we kissed hard. I had one hand under her top, feeling the bare small of her back, the other hand grabbing and squeezing one of her luscious ass cheeks. I would have been content to stay entwined with her for the rest of my existence. I felt like I needed to say something, anything because I had been silent since she had taken my cum into her welcoming mouth, but I was afraid of saying something stupid and ruining the mood. It was obvious that despite being my junior by many years, she was light years ahead of me in sexual knowledge. For the third time, I wondered why her last "daddy" let her go. "Oh Chloe . . ." Was all I could muster. "Mmm . . . let Chloe take care of everything . . " She whispered in my ear after breathing a hot breath into it. Chloe spun me around slowly and gently sat me on her bed. I watched her silhouetted form cross her arms and grip the sides of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head, pulling it to the side to free her hair from it, causing it to cascade back down over her shoulders. Her breasts were definitely on the smaller side. While she was still intoxicating, I already found my self ...