Sexual Awakening "Part Two" - Sex Stories

Sexual Awakening "Part Two"

... body. I knew what to do, and without hesitation, I pushed my little hand down onto his cock.

Even through the thick fabric of his sweats, it was the most incredible squeeze ever.

I rubbed my hand up and down its length. I started to squeeze it and jack it longways. I had never touched a cock this size, but instinct took over. He took his hand and placed it down on my bare leg, inches from my ass, and started to massage my inner thigh.

He was just short of my pussy; every millimeter closer to my lips, I jacked his cock with more vigor. He thrust his hips up slightly and moaned, "Oh, baby."

I was getting aggressive with my new toy, so I released it and drove my hand into his sweatpants. I grasped his cock mid-shaft with a reverse grip and frantically started to stroke it.

He pushed his hand under my dress from behind, trying to lift it, only to notice I still had my shiny black belt on. Without releasing him from my grip, we struggled to remove my belt.

He pulled my hand from his pants and rolled me onto my back. He quickly sat up, yanked his T-shirt over his head, tugged his sweat pants and socks off all with one motion, and knelt over between my legs. I lay there with eyes wide, gazing at his erection, eight inches of thick, rock-hard cock, and I couldn't take my eyes off it.

No grin or emotion parted my lips, and my tiny tongue was on the edge. He reached down for my hips, slid his hands up my body nearly to my ribs, and pulled my dress up over my ...

... head.

He looked down into my eyes as I bit my bottom lip, knowing I was going to get Daddy's big fat cock. My slightly oversized nipples are erect and ready. His eyes followed my body down to his most glorious vision. My completely bare vagina just glistening in that morning light. He moved to lay back down beside me; I grabbed his shaft immediately and started to jack it where I left off.

He leaned in to kiss me as I closed my eyes, parted my lips, and pushed my tongue to the edge. I already loved to kiss. We locked into another extremely passionate kiss when he took his middle finger and circled my hard nipples. He let his hand drift down to that glorious little spot I longed him to touch again.

He brushed his fingertips along the inside of my thigh with a feather touch. I started pulling my knees off the bed and spreading my legs. He feathered up and down the most sensitive, softest parts of my legs.

I moaned under my breath and started to move my pelvis; it was time to touch me again. He brushed my lips, and he got an, "Oh, Daddy"

As we kissed, He pulled his cock up from the base of my opening, and I could tell by the smoothness of his glide I was already flowing again.

He dragged his finger softly over my hole, up through my slit, and brushed across my clit, then quickly back down into my opening. I slammed my feet on the bed and threw my hips into the air, hoping his finger would slide into me a little deeper. The only thing running through my head was ...