Britney Speared - Sex Stories

Britney Speared

... point I was beginning to believe that I might just be a little too obsessed with her breasts than was healthy for me. But what the hell! This was Britney Spears and I was going to get as much of a perv session in as I could! Just then something strange happened. My being seemed to be taken over by someone far more confident than myself. I found myself lowering my head and kissing her gently. To my amazement she didn't resist. I then kissed her more f***efully and again she didn't resist. In fact this time she kissed me back with relish, her mouth opening slightly and before I knew what was happening we were in the middle of a full-blown snog session. We kissed passionately for a few minutes; every now and then I'd divert attention to her neck, which brought quiet moans of approval from her lips. By this time I had what can only be described as an iron hard cock! I decided to see just how far she was willing to let this go. I slipped a hand under her towel and searched out her breasts. I could feel her nipples harden as my hand brushed against them, again bringing moans of delight from her. I began squeezing and fondling each breast in turn, convinced that at any moment she'd break the embrace and say that it was all a mistake. She didn't. I now knew that I could take this to its inevitable conclusion. I stopped kissing her and stood up. My hard cock had formed a tent in the front of my trousers and she reached out and stroked it through the fabric. I leant forward and ...

... removed the towel still covering her body - she didn't try to stop me, in fact as I did that she unzipped my flies and pulled out my cock and began stroking it slowly. I looked down at her naked body, tanned and still glistening with water. Just then I had an attack of conscience. "Are you sure about this?" I asked, hoping for a positive response. "Yes," she whispered and then spread her legs slightly. "I want you to taste me." You don't have to ask me twice! I knelt down between her spread legs and could smell the aroma of arousal. Her pussy was visibly wet and I reached out and began rubbing her mound with my hand. She threw her head back and bucked her hips. I took the hint and lowered my head. I drew my tongue up her swollen love-lips and she moaned approvingly. She was so aroused that her clitoris was clearly visible, poking out like a little rosebud. Slipping two fingers into her wet entrance I began to finger fuck her whilst licking and sucking on her swollen little clit. She was moaning and writhing above me, her hands on the back of my head gently grinding me into her wet pussy. I continued to stimulate her with my mouth and fingers as her breath quickened and moans became more audible. I sensed she was close to cumming and so quickened the pace of my fingers and tongue. She suddenly began bucking her hips wildly and I knew she was on the verge. "Oh yes! Mmm, I'm cumming…don't stop! Ohhh!" I did as instructed and continued my stimulation. She was trying hard to stifle her ...