A Sofa Ride - Sex Stories

A Sofa Ride

... before kissing and licking my shaft back up to the tip of my cock. Then your mouth opened, and you took me into your mouth. Your tongue worked all around the length of your mouth. I could resist no longer and ejaculated.

I say ejaculated, but cancer treatment had left me with nothing to give anymore. But you had already told me before it was me, not just my cock you wanted. If you were disappointed, you never let it show.

You slowly stood up and kissed me gently on my lips. I rearranged my clothing and asked if there was any help needed to prepare dinner.

“No, my love,” you replied. “Set the table, then sit and relax.”

I duly did as asked and sat down and waited. You brought out our dinner a simple fayre of cold meats, cheese, olives and hummus. My favourite! There was a small bowl of olive oil and balsamic vinegar too, along with ciabatta bread sliced. We chatted and ate and enjoyed our time alone together. I replenished our wine glasses. We were not rushing to eat. I was enjoying myself; I had all my favourite foods, wine, and girl. What more to ask for?

After a while we had our fill of food and cleared the table together, then we sat down to relax on the sofa chatting about this and that, just general stuff while music was playing in the background. I stood up to get a glass of water from the kitchen and asked if you wanted some as well.

“No thank you, love; I am happy with my wine.”

I got my water, drank one, and brought a full one back to the sofa ...

... and you. I sat down next to you; you shuffled a little and stretched out with your head on my lap and your legs stretched out. We continued chatting and listening.

The warmth of your head on my lap made me a little aroused, but I ignored it. I rested my hand on your belly and gently started to rub it. You reached a hand up and stroked my face. I leaned down and kissed your lips gently. You responded with a little passion, and we kissed again, more furtively. I moved my hand down your belly and lightly stroked your pussy through your panties and you moaned gently. I pressed harder on your panties and could feel you getting wet. I continued rubbing you through your panties and our kissing became more enthusiastic.

I stopped rubbing your pussy and made my way up to your breasts, gently rubbing them through your bra and shirt. I eased my hand up your shirt and started rubbing the tops of your breasts. The warmth of your head and our enthusiastic kissing had made me hard. I stopped kissing you and sat up straighter, then I gently eased you to a sitting position and removed your shirt and unhooked your bra so I could start to suck on your nipples, gently biting them till they are standing hard.

Your hand was in place on my lap, rubbing my cock through my jeans. I stroke the sides of your breasts while sucking a nipple in turn. I move up and kiss you again. Our kiss was enthusiastic our tongues danced.

My left hand was rubbing your breasts, and my right was encircling your ...