Nate Ch. 7 - Sex Stories

Nate Ch. 7

... seemed to sparkle, and the warmth of her body promised me the moment was real. Leaning closer, I kissed her with the soft passion of a man overwhelmed by attraction and desire. I closed my eyes. Her arms slipped around my back and pulled me closer against her body. Her breasts were now pressing against my chest, making the moment all the more erotic. My fingers ran slowly through her hair... The moment had a very surreal feel to it, and seemed to stretch on forever. As I pull away, I opened my eyes. I grinned going up to the counter and cashed her items. We went into another store and this time she chose a dress to try on. I went with her in the back and she went in to change.The door opened, 'can you come in here for a minute?” she asked. I was out of my seat in a hot second. I looked for an associate in the store, and after not seeing one walked into the dressing room with her. “What do you think?” She was wearing a gorgeous red dress that hung on one shoulder. Her small breasts were nearly spilling out of the front and it curved her body perfectly. It ended at a short slant, showing off her thin, perfect legs. “It’s beautiful. I … love it. You should definitely get that.” She looked at me with pure sex in her eyes. She sauntered over to me and kissed me on the lips. I took her small body and pulled her closer to me, kissing her harder. The whole day of sexual frustrations with her were coming to a peak. She was my naughty baby, the girl that I wanted so badly even though ...

... she was only 12. Our tongues danced, our lips crushed against each others and our bodies tried desperately to get ever closer to one another. She jumped into my arms, climbing me almost. Her head was over mine and she took my face in her hands slobbered her kisses on me. I turned her around and pinned her against the wall. I could feel the heat from her pussy on me. She bit my lip and I turned her and pinned her against the other wall. She brings out such passion from me. Passion I never felt before. Lust on a scale that you can’t imagine. It wasn’t her age, or her small body. It was her. I needed her. I couldn’t see much as my head was under the dress that we hadn’t paid for yet, but I smelled her perfect teenage pussy. I extended my tongue and tasted her for the first time. She tasted so sweet, so pure and perfect. It took all of my willpower not to overwhelm her by clamping my mouth on her pussy. I did my best to tease her. I licked along one side, then the other. I used the very tip of my tongue to lick from her burning hot vagina to her clit. She moaned loudly and I reached up and gave her a quick slap to shut her up before she attracted unwanted attention to our dressing stall. I plunged my tongue into her. Her pussy was almost too tight. I could barely get my tongue more than an inch in her. I felt her grip on my head tighten considerably. Her whole body tensed and I could hear her ragged breathing and quiet whimpering. What a perfect pussy. I absolutely devoured it, I ...