THEY CALL IT "WRONG". - Sex Stories

THEY CALL IT "WRONG".

... didn't know what she had planned, but I didn't want to make her feel like it was anything that she needed to do just for me. What we had, whatever this was, was definitely something special. I didn't want to ruin it with my boyhood lust for her. "Look," I said, "I'm sorry if I said anything while I was asl**p that made you uncomfortable. I was dreaming. You know how dreams can get, and yeah, I won't lie, I would love to have sex with you." She was silent another moment. "You would, wouldn't you?" "Um...the truth?" "Absolutely." I cleared my throat. "You're hot. I've lusted after you from the first day you came back from your vacation, after I had been dropped off by my mother. I won't lie. More than once, I've jacked off thinking about you, and that first time I saw your tits through the crack in the door? Yeah, I'd love to fuck you silly every night if I could, but if you say it's off limits, then...well, then it's off limits. I get it." She smiled. "I'm glad you feel that way," she said, then stood up and let her robe fall away from her phenomenal body. "So here's the deal...today, and today only, I'm going to let you touch me. I'm going to let you finger me, lick my pussy, whatever you want to do...but you're not going to stick your cock into me. We're not going to fuck. Period. I'm going to feel you and kiss you and probably give you a blowjob, but that's it. After that...we only watch. Promise?" Oh...my...god! This can't be happening! I was dumbfounded, but I knew she ...

... was waiting for some kind of an answer to some kind of question that somehow escaped my hearing after hearing her say that I'm going to be fingering her and eating her out. So, I just ran with what I thought to be the best answer. "Yeah...got it." "Promise me." "Promise." "Promise me!" "Yes, I promise!" "That's three times. You're sworn to it." What did I just swear to? Dammit. Whatever it may have been, she stood there before me without a stitch of clothing, her body positively fantastic, with me in front of her and just as naked, my erection almost painful in front of us both...and then she lifted a glass of milk and let it slowly pour across her nipples. "Breakfast is ready!" Holy shit! It was like I was completely hypnotized and responding to her every command. Maybe I was? I don't know. Hell, I didn't care at that point! My mouth flew to her breasts as though I were a starving baby. I lapped up the milk, flicked my tongue across her nipples, sucking, gently biting, feeling her breasts. She threw her head back and moaned with pleasure and leaned back on the table, then reached down a hand to gently finger herself as I sucked on her tits...and then she moved her other hand to my engorged cock. I nearly came at her touch, but f***ed myself to relax. My right hand reached around to cup her ass and she kicked her left leg up onto the chair so I could more easily reach and stroke her pussy. My hand met hers, and then our lips met in a crushing kiss as tongues sought one another. ...