The Girl Next Door: Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Girl Next Door: Part 2

... continued to drip a small but steady stream of juice out onto my sheets, but I didn’t care. “I love you,” she said, hugging me closer. “I love you more,” I replied, snuggling my nose against hers. She giggled, kissing me softly as she played with her cum, making herself shake every time she touched herself. “Time for your reward,” she giggled, kissing me again, placing her small hands on my chest. I lifted my shirt over my head, tossing it to the wall, letting her feel my chest with her small, cold hands. “You’r hands are cold,” I whispered in between kisses. “I know how to warm them up,” Anna replied, lowering them down past my waste band. Her cold hands touched my cock, making it shrink a little. “Where are you going?” She giggled starting to stroke slowly. Slowly but surely, Anna’s hands warmed up as she brought my cock up. “Roll over,” she whispered. I moved over to my left pushing down my pants as I went. Anna’s hands stayed on my length as she rolled to my right side, starting to kiss me again. Intimate, romantic kisses soon turned sloppy as Anna started working my cock faster. Her grip was loose, but still felt amazing as she massaged up the shaft to the head. With one last wet kiss, Anna started moving down, kissing my body down to my cock. “Wait,” I said, “I want to keep kissing you,” “Ok,” she giggled coming back up to my lips. Her slow moving hand rhythmically stroked my length as our kisses became passionate again. I wrapped my right arm around Anna’s neck, ...

... bringing her closely to me, while my other hand grabbed onto her stroking arm. “Are you sure you don’t want me to?” she asked. “I just want to kiss your perfect lips,” I replied. Anna’s beautiful smile widened as I kissed her again, tasting that same, sweet cinnamon. “You can squeeze it harder you know, it won’t break,” I said smiling at her. Anna squeezed my cock a little harder, handling it with care as she stroked it a little faster. I could feel I was going to explode soon, but I didn’t care to warn Anna this time. This time it would be a surprise. She kept kissing me, introducing a little tongue now and again, but she was shy about it. Our tongues would dance for a few seconds and then her’s would recede back. As much as it annoyed me, it turned me on even more. Finally, as I began shivering from pleasure and she could tell I was ready to blast my load, she french kissed me, tongues touching and exploring. “Fuck,” I stammered as her hand fell to the base of my shaft, letting ropes of cum shoot out and onto my chest. “Oh wow,” she giggled as the last bit shot out, dripping down my shaft and onto her firmly grasping hand. I laughed quietly as Anna took her hand off of my shaft. “Now can I lick it?” she asked. “Go for it,” I laughed. She ran her tongue through my thick cum on her hand, cleaning it off before moving down to my cock. Her cute lips pursed around the head, slowly enveloping it as she licked it clean. “Holy shit,” I moaned as she sucked out the last few drops left. ...