Mike and me . . . and Kaitlin, Part 2 - Sex Stories

Mike and me . . . and Kaitlin, Part 2

... really are beautiful, Kaitlin. God, I want to fuck you.” I slid one knee up beside her breast and pushed with the other knee under her leg. Our pussies touched and I tugged her tight against me. She had one leg over mine and the other under my ass. Her cunt felt like a ripe peach, smearing my pussy with juice. I pumped faster, craving more friction. “Oh, Kaitlin, honey . . .” Warmth built inside my middle and I fell on top of her again, my boobs pushing into her and my cunt on her thigh. I’d stopped worrying about pleasing her and ground my clitty against her leg. She tilted her chin at me, lips apart, and I kissed her ferociously, my hand behind her head. More, I wanted more. I straightened my arms so I could hump her thigh faster. Kaitlin wasn’t moving, but she watched my face intently. She touched my nipple. I rode her thigh hard, squeezing with my own legs and bearing down hard. She brushed the side of my face with her fingertips and I came. My cunt thrust against her thigh. Maybe I screamed a little. I kept rubbing and rubbing, pleasure pulsing through my middle. “Oh, god,” I cried. “Oh, god . . .” I squeezed her leg between mine, no longer able to speak. I grunted. I fell on top of her. Kaitlin stroked my hair. “You really needed that,” she said softly. Tears welled in my eyes and one fell down my cheek. OK, more than one, but I made myself stop. “Yeah, I guess I did. Thanks, honey, you were . . .” “I know,” she said. Kaitlin was awfully smart. I kissed her, my lips ...

... gentle. She turned her head toward me and I kissed her again. A memory of come lingered on her lips, but she tasted sweet. I kissed her more firmly and my tongue darted into her mouth. Reaching between us, my fingers found her pussy and she jerked suddenly. “Mrs. Shepherd! Oh, my!” she squealed. I tasted the sweat on her breasts and tongued the valley between them. My finger entered her cunt so easily I didn’t hesitate to add a second finger, curling them inside her. She writhed happily. I lowered my head and sucked a nipple, slurped at it, then took most of her breast into my mouth. Rather than linger, I quickly continued down her body. She was so wet, so ready, I put my tongue on her clitty. “What the . . ?” Mike said. He’d walked into the room unnoticed. I turned my head. He stood naked, his cock completely rigid and curving a little to one side. He’d obviously recovered. “We’re busy, Mike,” I said. I didn’t wait for an answer, but returned to Kaitlin’s cunt. I used my hands to spread her legs further apart and licked her slit over and over. Each time I got up to her clitty, I lingered, sucking and tongue teasing, rubbing it with my thumb. I was flat on my tummy, focused on Kaitlin, when I felt Mike’s cock poking at my ass. My first thought was, No fucking , and while my brain worked its way through the idea, I brought my knees up, legs apart. “Fuck me, Mike,” I said stupidly, “fuck me from behind.” Kaitlin covered her face with the pillow. I reached back to help him find his ...