What Candy Needs - Sex Stories

What Candy Needs

...but this night, with alcohol-laced breath, you respond. Uncertainly and almost instinctively at first but with increasing urgency your lips open to mine. Your body is backed up against the wall and your breasts pressed against me, raised high in a summer blouse that suddenly seems flimsy and inadequate. I slip my hands up across your smooth thighs and lift you up slightly as my wet lips pull away from your urgent tongue and nuzzle your neck leaving a trail of soft bites and kisses. I hear your breathing deep and ragged. It reminds me of who I'm with and what we’re doing. ___________________________ I had been walking you home from work during the dark winter evenings for several weeks but never a hint that you would respond if I made a move. This evening we had stayed out longer, it was true, and you had laughed more often than before, had taken more wine. But I had no idea, Candy… My first kiss had been instinctive, with no great plan behind it. After a moment’s surprise you had kissed me back. Urgently with hot lips. So here we are, standing outside your house, grabbing at each other like frustrated teenagers. My warm hand briefly leaves your thigh to tug down your blouse. You’re wearing a brief bra, just enough to cover your pale breasts. Desperate to see you I scoop first the left and then the right breast out of their shallow cover. Your full, white flesh shines in the pale light, your nipples small and erect. The sight of you exposed, your breasts presented, and your ...

... mouth open almost overpowers me. To know you as I do, slightly shy and with a public reputation for innocence, rubbing up against my hard cock is exquisite. My mouth is over one nipple, making it wet. I nibble the tip, my tongue circling. I surprise you with a sharp bite before talking it in deep, sucking gently. Your hands press against my head and you moan. My mouth moves across your chest, tongue not leaving your skin, leaving a trail of sensation. I can smell you now, your earthiness overpowering the scent you wear. My mouth now starts to work on your other breast. I kiss, bite and finally suck once more. Your nipples are ultra-sensitive from my attention. I know that the cool evening breeze is tickling them even as I release your trembling thighs and urge you to open your door and go inside. You’re fumbling for your key. After a few seconds you push open the door. Even as you step up to enter I’m behind you, cupping your delicious ass. I know my hands are warm from holding your thighs and you push your buttocks back hard to meet me. We don’t get very far. You sink down onto your knees, almost tearing down my trousers, bringing my briefs down with them. My cock springs up, hot and hard. Your mouth is hungry, it swallows my length and your lips start sliding up and down. Oh, to see you like this, eyes closed trancelike while you suck, suck, suck me down...it’s almost too much. I push you away, needing a change of pace. Fine your mouth may be but I’m in control here Candy. ...