The Danielle Discovery - Sex Stories

The Danielle Discovery

... she teased.

At that point it was my turn to be bashful - and I knew I was done for - in seconds my cheeks would be beaming red with no way to control it and Danielle would be free mock me mercilessly. Or so I thought. Instead, she took a step toward me and asked "Do you want to touch them?"

Whether it was this polite invitation that calmed me or just the fact that every ounce of blood in my body was currently gathering in my engorged cock, I did not feel my cheeks flush. So without saying anything I took a step toward her and reached out my right hand placing it gently over her left breast. As I did so, she smiled and with her right hand on top of mine encouraged me to squeeze and fondle her in the way she wanted me to.

Feeling her smooth warm skin in my hand, I pushed her breast upwards against her chest mimicking the job her bra had been doing moments ago. It was heavier than I expected and felt different to how I had imagined it would feel. As I did this I felt something start pressing against my palm. I could see her right nipple beginning to protrude. Lifting my free hand I ran my finger gently around and then over her exposed nipple. As I did so, Danielle exhaled quietly - she was definitely enjoying this.

"Like how it feels eh?" I joked, mimicking her teasing tone from moments earlier.

Danielle didn't respond verbally, but just rolled her eyes.

I continued to massage and caress both Danielle's breasts for a few minutes, making little eye contact. ...

... The odd fleeting glance felt awkward and so we quickly looked elsewhere. Danielle did continue to make occasional sighs of pleasure and we unconsciously moved closer together meaning my arms no longer had to be outstretched to reach her chest. At one point we became so close that the tip of my protruding shaft accidentally grazed her inner thigh. Danielle didn't react and I drew back a little to avoid it happening again.

Sensing that things would get more awkward if I just continued as is, I decided to risk an escalation.

"Can I.. can I lick your nipples?" I asked hesitantly, aware this didnt form any part of our agreement and could gross her out.

Danielle thought about it momentarily then looking at me said "okay".

I bent down, letting my hands run down the sides of her breasts and onto her waist, so that my face was level with her tits. I opened my mouth a little and brushed the tip of my tongue vertically over her right nipple, breathing out as I did so. Danielle's response was unexpected to both of us. She moaned quite audibly, catching herself midway and abruptly silencing the clearly involuntary noise. Emboldened by the power my tongue seemed to be able to wield over this formidable girl, I planted my lips completely over her nipple and sucked gently as I ran my tongue around her petite areola. Enjoying the feeling of the uneven texture I then flicked my tongue back and forth over Danielle's now fully erect nipple. She moaned again and this time couldn't stop ...