Valentine's Candy: Open Wide pt 2 - Sex Stories

Valentine's Candy: Open Wide pt 2

... caused the narrow crevice between her muscular small cheeks to find his now-rigid thickness. They both felt her cheeks forced apart and held that way by the constant pressure being applied. She leaned her head back, exposing her shapely neck and a view of bare smooth tan skin from shoulder plunging down to below her breasts. One of which was now almost half exposed, the sewn fabric edge of the halter appearing to be caught on the nipple itself. It briefly seemed like a good idea to slip his fingers under the strap near her collar bone before sliding them down, lifting the awry material and smoothing it back into place, catching a glimpse of the tantalizing nipple in the process. Instead, he whispered. "This is nice." Her hands pulled him in a little tighter. She turned her head back toward him, bring her cheek to his jaw and her lips near his chin. "Nice? This is way more than nice. These are nice, but this is wonderful." As she said it, she brought her hands up to her own breasts. His hands, their fingers still loosely entwined, came with them. He didn't spend much of his limited rational thought on exactly how he ended up with his hands crossed at the wrist, each cupping a sweet firm little handful of mom's breasts, her hands now squeezing his. One nipple was a tiny hard presence under his palm, pushing through the halter top. The other one he could feel even more clearly, as his hand had pushed the displaced fabric further aside, and her hand now held his on that bare ...

... palmful. He marveled in what they were doing, and how her flesh resisted his fingers' slight pressures of tentative exploration. Her erect nipple found a space between the bases of two fingers. He squeezed them together, trying to pinch it. He grasped the perfect small cup more definitely. "This is wonderful. Not just nice." Her fingers stroked his, encouraging his touch. Neither was sure who was leading as their other pair of hands, the ones holding the still covered breast, slid together down her belly to press her lower body back against his. They swayed together. The only other motion was his fingers, palm, and thumb slowly and leisurely massaging her small breast, never outright focusing on that perfect brown nipple he could see slide along his fingers and bend over slightly as it disappeared under his palm. Nonetheless, teasing them both continually. Valentine thought of Candy. Blond silky straight hair, tall and lean, if not defined and toned like Mom. In heels she would be this tall against him. His hand pulled his mom against him at the thought of Candy in high heels, those long perfect legs stretched out and flexed, Val now painfully aware of what ended the delicious gap between the very top of those thighs. Melanie began to rock her hips more with the music when she felt him pull her in to him, back onto the huge cylinder she could feel spreading her cheeks apart. With each sideways sway now, she let it leave the valley and slide across one round globe before letting ...