Her Beauty Was Undeniable 1 of 4 - Sex Stories

Her Beauty Was Undeniable 1 of 4

"Excuse me, I need to use the bathroom," I mentioned, getting up from the couch. No one even looked up from the TV as I left the living room. A smile appeared on my face as my bare feet met the hallway wood floor. As I strolled down the hall towards the stairs, my head aimed up to see the short hall upstairs. My feet met the stairs, I began climbing them and then I saw her. "Oh, you are stunning, in every sense of the word," I moaned, ogling her. She was walking down the hall away the from stairs and her beauty was undeniable, as she wore nothing, but a matching silk pink bra and thong set. It perfectly fit her small, but sexy eighteen-year-old figure. I starred at her for a minute as she stopped at the end of the hall and I halted four steps from the top. Her hands went to the top of her head and rummaged through her hair. My pants instantly expanded as I sported a cheesing smile. "Oh, I'd like her to suck my cock until she was blue in the face," I whispered, feeling my cock. "Is she actually moving in slow motion, or just in my mind?" I rubbed it and breathed quite heavily while eyeballing her half covered ass. My tongue slipped out slightly and brushed my lips in full circles for a minute. "Oh, I'd give up my job for just one chance to fuck her." Then she turned around and looked right at me. "Shit," I whispered, reclining down. She stood roughly eight feet from me and just smiled as she could still clearly see me. I just froze as I watched her rub her stomach softly and ...

... lean her head down marginally. My mouth opened widely as she signaled me to come forward. "Come closer and get a close look at me, I know you want to." I stood back up, made it to the top of the stairs and she met me there. Her five foot five figure stood only a few inches in front of my six foot one figure as I just wore a white t-shirt and black jean shorts. "Hello again, Tony. I seem to run into you up here quite often, why is that?" she asked, looking at me. My eyes examined her entire body, including: her small feet, flat, but not too flat stomach and her beautiful face. "Well, I do love glancing at your pretty eyes," I muttered, glaring at her blue eyes and beautiful blonde hair that came down from her head that ended a few inches past her shoulders. She took a good and hard look at my body too. From the brown atop my head, my somewhat plump stomach, legs and my medium sized feet. Her left hand set on my chest and felt my bolting heart. "You came up here to see me walking around in my bra and thong again, didn't you? You don't have to lie to me, just the boss man and my mom downstairs. I've seen you eye fucking me many times before too. You shouldn't make it so obvious, because you might give yourself away," she whispered, grabbing my right hand. "And thanks for not telling them what you saw the last time you were here. They don't like it when I have sex with strange men in my room. I hope you enjoyed the show," she explained, bringing my right hand towards her. "What ...