Long Day - Sex Stories

Long Day

... confident walk. She leaned in to me and our lips met in a sensual kiss.

I watched her close up the bar, captivated by her movement. The sway of her hips, the smile, the gentle conversation continued.

Lara bit her bottom lip and let her mind wander. It was difficult to think of the jobs she had to do while all she really wanted was a good fuck and several massive orgasms. She could feel his eyes on her as she finished her jobs. She knew he wanted her, needed her.

“All done. Come with me. There’s a flat upstairs."

She took me by the hand and led me to some stairs. As she took out the keys, facing away from me, my arms slipped around her, pulling her closer. Breathing in her perfume. The door opened, and she turned to face me. Our lips met in a passionate kiss. We stumbled through the door, just focused on each other. The door closed I held her tight. One hand on that bum I had been admiring all night, pulling her hips to mine.

She had me pinned against the wall. Her hand reached down crotch and squeezed my erection through my trousers. And then she broke off our kiss, catching her breath. There was a look of hunger in her eyes as her hand massaged my cock. Holding my gaze, she dropped to her knees.

Lara knew what she wanted. It was in her hand but locked away under his trousers. She could feel its size and heat. Unbuckling his jeans, she pushed them down. There was the silhouette of his cock outlined against his tight fitting boxers. A damp patch at its tip. ...

... She kissed his legs and slid the boxers down. His erection sprang free, framed by his trimmed pubes. She took it in her hands. Licked its length to the circumcised glans. She could see a small jewel of precum forming for her. A kiss took that into her mouth.

She could feel his breathing changing, felt a gentle hand in her hair urging her on. Her kisses covered his shaft. Fingers playing with his balls. Then, wrapping her hands around his shaft, she took him into her mouth. Wanking his shaft and sucking his bell end. Her tongue rolling over and around him while she held him in her mouth. She knew how aroused he was. A hand steadying himself, the other caressing her hair. His hips pushing forward. She looked up- his eyes were closed and his breathing was deep.

He was hers.

Oh fuck, I thought, I really don’t know how much longer I can last. She had complete control of me. I reached down and cupped her face, and gently turned her to face me. “I’m so close, Lara. Let me look after you.”

Holding my cock, she smiled, kissed the tip once more, and stood up. We kissed again, tongues entwined.

I stepped out of my jeans and boxers and guided a pretty much fully clothed Lara to the sofa. Pushed her back and kneeled before her. Starting at her knees, I kissed my way up her thighs. Sliding her skirt up to reveal her delicate white lace short panties. She had one hand on head, stroking me, the other unbuttoning her blouse. Her matching bra looking as sexy as I remembered from ...