Movie Night with GF's Sister Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Movie Night with GF's Sister Ch. 02

... each nipple in my teeth before working my tongue around her areolas. After a few she began to moan and thrust her hips in blind ecstasy. My lips worked down towards her flat stomach and into her inner thighs, paying equal attention to her left and right. With her legs now spread, I moved my way back up the bed, over her body until the tip of my penis could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. With one desperate moan, our eyes locked, she said "Fuck me Allen."

Without a second thought, I slid into her. I felt her gasp and nearly cam myself. She felt tight around my throbbing cock, and after a few slow motions, we found a short rhythm. Starting slow like this allowed me to reach down and take her lips with mine and she wrapped her legs around my lower back. In a few seconds, the heat between us grew and out motion quickened.

Now lying on top of her, on the delicate sheets in her room, my senses were filled with the smell of her. Perfume and soap and saliva raised the few remaining hairs that weren't already standing. It took all my power to keep our steady pace, my cock sliding in and out. Her breath was warm and quick, escaping only when our lips separated. I knew with a few quick motions Claire would finish me off, but this wasn't a night I wanted to end.

"Allen," she moaned. "My god you feel so good. I have never wanted anything more in my lifeeeee."

After a few minutes, I rolled her over in one motion, my cock still deep insider her. Taking her from behind ...

... now, she gasped at the change of angle. I ran my hands slowly down her spine then slapped her ass, leaving a faint red mark on her pale ass cheek. I left one hand on her ass, and wound the other into her hair, pulling her into an upright position. Leaving forward, I reached around and locked onto her lips, my right hand still deep in her hair. Working my left hand around from her ass, I ran it up her stomach and grabbed a boob, slowly working circles around the nipple.

When our lips broke apart, I noticed between gasps and groans, she had a smile.

"Allen, baby," she said. "I want to ride you."

The maneuver caused us to break apart, and in the few seconds we took to reposition, I felt my hunger grow. How after only a few seconds could I be any more turned on, I wondered. But then Claire climbed on top, her breasts hanging low, and slid my dick in. After a few pumps to set the rhythm, she began to work her hips against my cock, the sweat from the evening glistening on her tight stomach and swelling boobs. I worked my hands around her body, from front to back, digging my nails into her ass cheeks and caressing her nipples.

I felt the sheets beneath me grow damp with our sweat.

I leaned forward so we were now chest to chest, her speed as she rode me still consistent. Our lips locked into a kiss and I managed to say, "I don't.... have a..... condom."

Her hands grasped tight around my neck and she breathed, "I don't think we will need one," before pushing me back ...