Becky Gets Too Nervous - Sex Stories

Becky Gets Too Nervous

... door, following Becky into the other end of the basement. I went to where I watch the bathroom without Becky ever knowing I was watching. I was in the upstairs bathroom looking down into the downstairs bathroom. I locked the door and pulled my pants down completely, working on my erection all the time. Becky stepped into the laundry room laying the hamper on top of the dryer. He was right behind her. Becky turned around towards him and immediately d****d both her arms over his shoulders. Holding her own hands behind his neck. She lowered her head forward so her forehead was resting on his shoulder. He rested both hands on her hips and squeezed. Beckys head came up and they started kissing. Her arms were over his shoulders exposing her entire front side to him and she responded to his kisses with more kisses. His hands were gliding up and down her body from her hips up to under her arms. Becky made no move to stop him. His hands come up under her arms and then he squeezed Beckys tits together from the sides. Becky just tilted her head way back, her eyes closed and her face there for any kisses he wanted to give her. He was now focused on Beckys tits and giving fewer kisses. Becky had lowered her forehead to touch his shoulder again but I think that she really wanted to watch his hands as well as enjoy the feeling of his hands on her body. He now pulled up on her blouse which was tucked into her pants. The blouse pulled out easily and he now put both hands underneath and began ...

... to feel her skin from her bum up to her shoulders. Becky offered no resistance to this at all. He now pushed Beckys head up with his fingers so they looked each other in the eyes. They kissed and his hands went for the top buttons of her blouse, which he managed to undo. He loosened up her blouse until Beckys bra came into view. Reaching around Becky with both hands he went for the bra clips. He got them undone and returned his hands to Beckys tits, pulling down on the bra until one then both tits with their light brown aureoles and nipples came into view. Becky glanced at the door, the first time she had indicated that she might be starting to get nervous. But she did not try to do up her bra and blouse; she just had no problem giving her tits to him. What Becky had not done was do much feeling around the buys body. She kept her arms over his shoulders the whole time. Soon his hands wandered down to Beckys pants as he struggled a bit to get the top button of her blue jeans undone. That would only leave the zipper to pull down and that would be the easy part. Becky made a second look towards the door, getting more and more nervous I guess. Her blouse was open and her bra now pulled down so it was down on around her waist. Her bare breasts and belly there for him to see and touch. I could tell my sweet step Becky was getting more and more nervous all the time as he started getting braver with her body. With her pants zipper mostly down he plunged one hand down the front to her ...