Transforming Genevieve Chapter Three - Sex Stories

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Three

... instructed Dick as I turned the deadbolt on my office door.

I turned and waited for him to do as I'd said. His hand instantly went to the bulge under his zipper. I slipped out of my blazer and tossed it toward the small sofa across the room. My red lacy bra clearly showed through the white silk blouse I was wearing. His eyes grew to saucer size as I slowly unbuttoned my blouse, exposing the creamy skin above my bra.

"Do you think I'm sexy?” I asked as I walked slowly toward him.

His response didn't surprise me, "Today is the first time I've noticed just how fucking sexy you are, Gen."

I smiled as I approached him and slowly knelt between his legs, spreading my delicate fingers across each of his thighs, and looking into his deep hazel eyes, I said, "I was transformed this past weekend. I've discovered my sensual side.”

My hands slid up his thighs toward his belt buckle. Undoing his belt, my fingers next released the clasp of his slacks. My thumb and index finger grasped the zipper pull and slowly slid it down. I slid the nails of my three free fingertips along the shaft of his rock-hard erection. It strained against the white cotton material of his jockey shorts.

Once his zipper was completely open, I scratched the top of his thighs with my nails. Down to his knees and then back up again.

"Lift up," I said as my hands moved to the waistband of his slacks.

He lifted his hips, and I slid his slacks down around his ankles.

He moaned as my nails slid ...

... along the naked flesh of his thighs and up the length of his cock under the cotton material. He watched intensely as my fingers hooked over the elastic waistband of his jockeys and slowly peeled them down, exposing the head of his rock-hard member.

I moistened my lips with my tongue while looking up into his lust-filled eyes.

I leaned forward and touched him with the tip of my tongue.

"Oh God,” he said.

My tongue followed the elastic material as I slowly peeled it down the length of his cock. He instinctively lifted his hips again, allowing me to pull his jockeys off his hips and down his legs. My delicate fingers circled his throbbing cock and pulled it toward me. It wasn't significant. Perhaps five inches in length, and its girth lacked the mass of the two cocks I'd sucked while in Manhattan two days earlier. But it was rock hard and throbbing to be engulfed by my sensual mouth. I thought to myself, this cock would be fun to suck. I'll have no problem giving him the most incredible blowjob of his life.

As I leaned forward to take the head in my mouth, I said, "As I said earlier, Dick, I like dick."

I exhaled over the head as I opened my mouth wide and lowered my oral cavity over his cock. My lips didn't touch it as he entered me. I circled the corona several times with my tongue before closing my lips around the shaft just below the head.

Dick moaned deeply as I slid the remaining length of his cock inside my moist mouth. I easily took all of him inside. ...