Community Involvement Ch. 10 - Sex Stories

Community Involvement Ch. 10

... off my advances. I wrapped my arms under and around her thighs and pushed my mouth hard onto her exposed mound. My tongue moved across her tight little arsehole and then deep into the crevice of her pussy. She was helpless and bent over writing, albeit in a slouched position, but all resistance had now gone. With each tickle of my tongue I could feel her body respond; little undulations of her hips belying any objections she might have had previously; her body had started to thrust toward my mouth. “Oh, Olga, you’re a gem. Yes…I’m listening. Go on," she said. I was impressed at how perfectly composed and natural she sounded, it was as if there was no one actually eating her pussy but I knew it was all a facade. With deft little lashes, I continued to spear the tip of my tongue onto her clitoris, each touch made her buck all the more. I decided to chance my arm, as the saying goes, and unlocked my arms from her thighs. I gently rested my left hand on her upper thigh as I slowly let my right hand glide north to tenderly feel her breast. The tips of my fingers danced across the flatness of her tummy, feeling the vibrations of her speech as they went, until they encountered the firm rise of her bra. I lifted the digits and gradually covered the delightful mound that was her breast and pressed them firmly pressed in on the apex; her nipple was hard and distinctly evident to my touch despite being covered by her dress and her brassiere. Clare glanced down at me, her eyes ...

... smouldering with lust as I knead the bountiful rise of her boob. She sighed deeply as my tongue circled her clit in time with my finger as it circled her nipple, her eyes a mix of conflicting emotions. I pulled away from my delicious feasting, my mouth and chin awash with her copious flow. Clare looked at me intently as I slowly and deliberately licked her juices away from my face. “Hmm, you look like your enjoying it down there.” She whispered. “I’m sorry this is taking so long but I really needed to talk to these people…ohh, I need to get back to work. Please Olga, go on…,” she said. I was glad she had to stay on the phone. I felt absolutely naughty and wicked and what ever other adjective could apply; at this point in time, all I wanted to do was to tease the gorgeous music department head who was seated in front of me; tease her and make her squirm, perchance to climax. As she returned to her phone call I nudged her thighs wider with my shoulders and thrust my head forward until her crotch was fully on my face. Without hesitation I attacked her clitoris again, this time with the flat of my tongue and dragged it slowly from her vaginal opening to the high side of her hood. Her womanhood was slick and even tastier and sweeter than a summer nectar. "I really should let you go Olga," she said, “It is getting late over there.” She listened to Olga’s reply and then continued, “Are you sure?” “ Good. She is being stopped from hanging up by her unsuspecting friend. ” I laughed to myself, ...