Sophie's Revenge Part 3 continued. - Sex Stories

Sophie's Revenge Part 3 continued.

... know," she said, holding up her now come stained underwear, Rich pressing gently onto her, her legs still wrapped around him. "This was the first time I'd worn them." She looked at her panties, turning them over as Rich's come began to dry into the material. "Maybe they're lucky ones," she said, then looking up at Rich, she said, "do you think if I wear them again, I'll get fucked in the mall?" "Only if I'm here too," he replied. Stacy nodded. "Yeah, Brendan would never do anything like this, he'd be too nervous." She paused for a second. "I'm still gonna take him home and fuck him like my life depends on it. Fucking you makes me so horny. So what are you going to do now?" Rich shrugged. "I don't know. I might go out tonight." Rich said, offering Stacy his hand, helping her to her feet, before recovering her dress from the floor. Stacy smiled, and Rich admired her slim body as the thin material drifted down, covering her breasts and stomach. Stacy smiled at his attention, before going up on her toes and kissing him on the mouth. Rich pulled her body to his in response, feeling her firm breasts crush against ...

... his chest, his hands sliding down over the silky material of her dress, cupping her tight ass and holding her close. Stacy sighed at his touch, her nipples, although still sensitive from her powerful orgasm, beginning to stiffen agaisnt the sheer materil of her dress. With a sigh of his own Rich pulled away from their kiss. "So what will you do now?" He asked. "Are you kidding? I'm going to take Brendan home and fuck him like I'm mad at him." Stacy replied. "He may not do me like you do but he's a good guy and I really shouldn't be cheating on him like this. That's why I pulled away from you for all this time, but I couldn't stop myself today. And it was as good as I remember. And thanks for not coming in me. I think he might have noticed that later." Rich nodded as she straightened her dress and checked herself in the mirror. "Wow," she said, brushing at her hair, "I look like I've just been fucked in a men's changing room." She turned back to face Rich. "Ready?" She asked, and as he pulled back the curtain and checked to see that they were still alone he felt his phone's text alert vibrate in his pocket.