Chris and Christie: Making it work part 3 - Sex Stories

Chris and Christie: Making it work part 3

... hand reached back between her legs. “Why your clit is so hard?” Christie squealed and tried to swat his hand away, but it was no use. He began working the erect nub, and she was soon gasping and wriggling under his skilled fingers. She could feel herself getting close to another orgasm, and with an extraordinary effort she managed to pry his hand from between her legs and turned over to face him. “You’re bad.” She whispered to him as she planted tiny kisses on his lips. “I told you that I was sleeping.” She reached down and took his shaft in her hand and began lightly stroking it. She opened her legs and maneuvered his cock between them and along her slit, rubbing up and down on it a couple of times before she closed her legs again, trapping his dick between her thighs. She started moving her hips back and forth, sliding her pussy lips along his shaft while she snuggled against him, nuzzling his neck with her lips and purring at him. “I thought you wanted to go to sleep.” Chris teased. “Well maybe in a little bit.” Christie whispered as she placed a hand against his chest and pushed him over onto his back and straddled his hips as she smiled down at him while she rocked her hips back and forth, tracing her pussy lips up and down the underside of his cock while she pinned it to his stomach. She looked into his eyes and smiled. “You’re mine baby, all mine.” She said as she placed her hands and feet on either side of him and began to slowly work her body back and forth. Chris ...

... began to reach towards her hips, but she grabbed his wrists and firmly pushed them back down on the mattress near his head. “Don’t move.” She instructed. She began rubbing her breasts up and down his body and felt his cock leak its pre-cum on her stomach. She crawled down so that her breasts were even with his groin and took his cock in her hand and started rubbing it against her breast, using her other hand to lightly trace some of his leaking fluid around her areola before crawling back up so that they were face to face. Chris raised his head towards her trying to kiss her, but she kept herself out of reach, moving close enough for a quick kiss, and then pulling away again. After she repeated this several times she lingered too long, and Chris managed to spear his tongue into her mouth, relentlessly searching for hers. She stayed there momentarily before pulling away, catching his lower lip between hers and tugging on it before pulling back from him, rubbing her breasts against his pecs. Chris was panting with desire by this point, and she teased him by keeping her hips just above his, letting him know just how close his cock was to her pussy, but keeping it just out of his reach. “Don’t move.” She repeated as she bent down and kissed him deeply while she wrapped one of her hands around his cock and began rubbing up and down on it, spreading his pre-cum along his shaft. She briefly paused to reach between her legs, and collected some of her own juices, and added them to the ...