A Sea of Girls - Sex Stories

A Sea of Girls

... seeing her around the house, part of Em's friend-group: tall, athletic, lively. Hair always pulled up, a constant smile on her face, always in the thick of things, unafraid, with a "go get them" attitude.

She turns, showing off her assets to a ruckus response from the bed. A few of them get on their knees pushing their assets together, in a showdown of youthful boobage: delightful breasts of all sizes. Sophie, on her knees, shows off her bounteous assets: fabulous, firm handfuls even for the largest hands. Next to her on the bed is another girl I don't recognize at first: tall, full-bodied, but not overweight. Sweet smile framed by a shoulder length chaos of red hair. Very generous, soft, round pillows for breasts, the kind young men fantasize about. Sophie seems quite taken by them, grabs them and lifts them up for the other girls to admire: "Show off!" she says, before burying her face between them.

Brianna's response is an animated pout. What I imagine was designed as a power move seems to have backfired. Losing some of the audience on the bed as Megan, a steady girlfriend of mine, joins the bosoms worship team. Brianna powers on, and turns her attention back to me. She grabs back attention from some of the girls as bending over, towards the bed, letting go of her breasts they sway forward. A smile over her shoulder at me, she has my full attention with her beautifully round bubble butt square in my line of sight.

Starting at her feet, her hands slowly run the ...

... outline of her legs before coming to a rest on top of her her ass. She pulls her cheeks apart: puckered anus and fleshy labia protruding in all its pink delight, contrasting her dark skin. One hand moving between her legs, she finally seem satisfied as I have to adjust my pants in response to her running her finger the length of her crotch, before resting it between the soft folds with a mint green fingernail pointing to her contracting pink back door.

Kat and Ellie have moved either side of me: seemingly disinterested in everything else that is going in in the room, softly floating their hands all over my torso. Giggling together as they explore my upper body, kissing exposed skin, and each other, tentatively in front of me.

Oh God, this is unbearable, I need some sort of release. Brianna sees the bulging in my pants and moves towards me in a confident stride. She rips the shirt out of my pants and tugs on the tails, pulling me away from Kat and Ellie. Giving me a cheeky kiss on the mouth as she grabs my belt. Confidently unbuckling, she theatrically pulls the belt off in a fluid motion and whips it in the air, punctuating the dramatic move with a crack.

"That's what I'm talking about!" With it, she has everybody's attention as she grabs the waistband and pulls me close. A sweet scent of sweat and sandalwood raises up as she looks up at me, kissing my neck and unbuttoning my jeans. Greedily stuffing her hand down my pants, rummaging for treasure. Grappling down there, ...