Then it Dawned on Me Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Then it Dawned on Me Ch. 06

... that long." Matt said questioningly as we walked to our car.

"He wants me to meet him later tonight."

"Oh..."

"Is that okay?"

"Yeah, I guess so." I held his hand the whole way home. We changed clothes and laid watching TV on the couch and went to bed as usual, only we both knew I wasn't going to sleep. I got the text from Ethan and slipped out of bed and headed toward his neighborhood.

I pulled up to the parking lot and my lights shone at the gazebo where I could see Ethan's figure hunched on the bench. I walked up to him, and he flicked a cigarette away.

"I haven't seen you smoke in quite a while." He stood and looked hard into my eyes as he placed his hand low on my stomach with his fingers down, and pushed his forehead into mine. His other arm wrapped around my waist in the back and held me to him.

"Jane." His breaths were shaky as he released his head from mine and looked down at his hand on my belly. He slid it up to pick up my shirt and back down into the waistband of my leggings, over my mound and gripped my sex firmly as he moved in little circles. I let out a huff and grabbed onto his shoulder for stability. He turned us around with his other hand on my waist and walked me to the large post in the middle of the gazebo.

He ran his hand up from my waist, over my breast, pinching my hardened nipple, and wrapped his big hand around my throat, using it to pin me to the column. The fingers of his other hand had spread my labia open to get full ...

... contact with my clit that he was stroking slowly with his middle finger.

"E... I"-

"Shhh." He shook his head. His middle two fingers tested my wetness and when they found me dripping, he pushed them in deep. His shoulder and arm were flexing as he held close to my body, being restricted by my pants. He stared into my half lidded eyes watching my reaction to him manhandling my cunt as he licked my bottom lip. I clapped my hand onto his bicep and whimpered as he scissored his fingers inside me. He curled them and thrust, twisted and explored, feeling every part of me inside.

I raised my knee to give him deeper access, and he let go of my throat to hold it for me. He buried his face in my hair and took deep long inhales. He moved all over my face and neck and cleavage, smelling me deeply, drinking my scent, never stopping the movement of his fingers so deep. Even though it felt like he wasn't trying to pleasure me, he was just trying to feel inside me, it was turning me on. I was breathing hard and choking back moans.

His breath huffed in my ear right before he bit the lobe hard. I let out a cry, and he took advantage of my open mouth. He kissed me deep and hard, running his tongue against the backs of my molars and sucking my lip into his mouth. He licked my mouth again as his hand withdrew from my depths and disappeared from my pants. He broke our kiss keeping his forehead pressed to mine and put his juicy fingers in my mouth, resting his hand on my jaw. Licking my ...