With The Neighbour's Help - Sex Stories

With The Neighbour's Help

... her.

"Is this what you want from me, Betty? Is this to be my punishment for being caught with someone else?”

Betty lay on her back, her knees pulled up as far as she could manage and she breathed irregularly as she began to feel the tortured pleasure of Darryl’s flickering and poking tongue, the slick of that moist flesh over her pussy or when it darted in and swirled. Young as he was Darryl knew what it was all about, his fingers joining his swirling tongue, wriggling and probing and moving in circular motions before he withdrew them and his tongue resumed its work.

Darryl’s mouth, tongue, and fingers drove her on, tormenting her nipples one at a time, flickering back and forward across them, or his lips tugged on hard nipples, kissing and sucking on them before his hands pushed her breasts up and he kissed warm flesh beneath them before letting them fall back.

“You have so much for me.”

“As you have for me!”

Betty squirmed in her attempts to grab that hard pole of flesh. To feel it brushing over her thighs and belly, to press against and part her pussy’s lips made her tremble. Looking down she had a good view of it; erect, long, and thick. It was also clean after his shower and she would risk it, this first time, and not insist on him slipping on a condom.

Darryl hesitated. He leaned in and kissed her as she stroked and guided the domed tip to her opening, her flesh already parted from all that his mouth and tongue had aroused in her.

“Come into ...

... me, please!” It felt perfect and she was ready for his entry.

He wanted it to be slow and to delight in the moment of feeling her take him deeper, her pussy’s walls closing around it and the head caressing ever deeper as her pussy’s walls adjusted to his length and thickness. Darryl kept pushing in deeper and she gripped his buttocks and slowly claimed more of him.

Every thrust after that made her feel wanted and like a new woman.

“Darryl you wonder! Can you share it with me?”

She felt that she was falling through a haze of pleasure. Could he go any deeper; could she stand how his mouth kept on sucking on her nipples as he twisted his body, not only to find her but to claim the tumble of her breasts, to suck and tug on her nipples. They were so sore already. She wrapped an arm around his shoulders, and one hand on the back of his head to keep him to her, his breath hot on her skin as he began to thrust and ease from her with almost metronomic precision.

“Yes, work me like that!” he called out to her.

She felt that she was losing control, even as she clamped and tugged on him, Darryl’s sinuous movements so deep and pleasurable.

“Yes…yes! Fuck me harder, Darryl you wonder! I want to cum with you!”

“You will, the way you’re doing it with me!”

She thought of nothing else; she felt that she would burn up from the intensity of his claims upon her body, how deep she felt him to be in her, and how exquisite it felt to have him claiming her body with his long ...