Cloe's Fantasy Comes True - Sex Stories

Cloe's Fantasy Comes True

... behind his neck. I squeaked in surprise when both his hands cupped my behind lifting me to my toes and pressing me hard against him. He was swollen, ridged, and hard but the thing that startled me was how much of him there was pressing against my stomach. Pulling back from my mouth Jess met my startled gaze. &#034That Cloe is my cock.&#034 I couldn't help blushing. Such crude words were only in the deepest depths of my fantasies and I surely didn't say them aloud! &#034Say it Cloe! Tell me what it is I'm pressing against your belly!&#034 Of course, I stammered. The words refused to become sound. Jess ground himself against me. &#034It's your cock!&#034 I cried out. &#034Please, it's your cock.&#034 I closed my eyes, lowered my forehead, and pressed it to Jess's chest. With his right hand, he tilted my chin up. &#034Look at me Cloe!&#034 When I did as he said. &#034Good girl Cloe,&#034 he praised then captured my lips once more. Jess stepped back from me; his hand fell and grasped his cock. The head was slick and glistened with moisture. I couldn't help but look at him. I couldn't help being awed by the beauty of him. It dawned on me that I wanted him desperately inside me. Instantly I was wet and ready for him to bury himself inside me. Jess stepped away from me. I must have whimpered in protest. &#034Not yet Little One, you need to undress Heather and Alisha first.&#034 I looked to Heather when she stepped up to me. It registered in my mind how beautiful she was. She ...

... startled me when she reached out and cupped my face in her hands. &#034Now undress me Cloe,&#034 she said. As Jess had done, she slid her hand into my hair and pulled my mouth to hers. Only in my fantasies had I tasted another woman's lips. I felt dizzy, I felt tingly I felt as if the room were tilted. Heathers lips were so soft. Unlike Jess's who were more firm, more masculine somehow. I wasn't as startled when Jess's hands circled mine. Together we lifted Heathers sweater. She released my mouth only long enough to let us slip it past her head. Our fingers found the claps to her bra, centered between her full breasts. It was quickly released. I made sure my hands stayed with Jess's when he slipped the straps off her shoulders. I tried to pull away when Jess surprised me by placing my hands beneath Heathers breasts them lifting them with our cupped hands. &#034Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!&#034 I screamed in my head. Oh my gosh, she feels so beautiful. My thumbs followed Jess's to her nipples. They were puckered and hard but as we stroked them with our thumbs, they swelled even more. I could feel the darkened circle framing her nipple crinkle beneath my thumb. The need to suck that beautiful nipple into my mouth consumed me. Leaving Jess's guidance, I cupped her breast in my hands. She wasn't large but she filled my hands and more. I ached desperately with the overwhelming need to suckle from her. Jess captured my hands and led me to the waist of Heathers' jeans. Willingly almost eagerly, ...