Playing with the Devil - Sex Stories

Playing with the Devil

... have to change.” I got up to leave but she said, “Stay, if they're still out there they'll see you.” She looked boldly at the big bulge in my pants then turned around “Take the zipper down” she whispered. That she didn't shy away from my obvious arousal caused me to become even more aroused, with trembling fingers I pulled the zipper to it's stop. I looked at her bare back and the band of her red panties in the open vee of the dress and my cock pulsed a gob of slickness. I turned away from her so she could change. I had my back to her but the three full length mirrors sent her reflection directly to my eyes. Her image bounced and rebounded between the mirrors giving me an infinite number of Sandys to stare at as she slipped the dress off her body. My heart thumped harder, faster, my nuts started to ache. Sandy dropped the dress to the floor then looked directly into the mirror in front of her. My eyes were captured by an endless number of breasts from the endless number of girls dressed only in red lace panties. Even though my entire body was shaking, a sudden calm engulfed me, I quit feeling self-conscious about staring at her. A thousand blue eyes looked me up and down then drifted away when she turned to face me. Her voice was soft, faltering, as she said “I want to see you too.” Once again my face burned as she stepped back and waited expectantly. Her pupils were wide and dancing with excitement while I pulled off my shirt, it fell to the pile of clothing and covered the ...

... bra then I dropped my slacks. She was watching the long bulge in my blue boxers as I stepped out of my pants. Sandy slipped two fingers into the elastic of my underwear and pulled it from my body, my erection extended into the light for her inspection. I put my hands on her shoulders and held them gently while she pushed my underwear down my legs. When they were off I slipped my fingers under the band of hers and pushed them down and off. She stepped back but I reached for her hands. When she gave them to me I moved away until our arms were straight between us. Standing like that we inspected each other, my gaze traveled from her face to the curled hair at the junction of her legs. She was fixated on my erection and balls. I looked into the mirrors which gave me a view of her back and butt while facing her. My nude reflections were surrounded by nude Sandys. She dropped my hands, turned around then backed up to me, pressed against my stomach and pulled my arms around her waist. My hard-on was lying in the crack of her butt cheeks and when she moved it twitched against her, she trembled with tension. The Fires of Hell were burning in my balls as Sandy closed her eyes and stepped her feet apart. I moved my hands from her stomach and cupped her breasts; she sighed, shuddered and rubbed her butt on my cock again. I pulled my ass back then bent my knees until I slipped between her thighs. When I started rolling my hips sliding my erection on the crack of her body Sandy gasped and ...