Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 13 - Sex Stories

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 13

... screwing around in CTR again. Knocking out a few online races. I'd already unlocked almost everything from the event, so at this point I'm just farming coins. I was definitely distracted though, because I couldn't get higher than like... 6th place while waiting for him to get out of the shower.

When he finally did come out, I was a little disappointed to see he was in sleep pants and a shirt. But then again, he didn't seem the type to come out naked at a time like this and just assume. Either way my stomach was doing flips. I was so incredibly nervous, I could barely make my hands function enough to shut off the PS4. He came into the living room, running his hand through his hair and watching the tv shut off before looking at me.

I sat up straight, with my feet apart and my knees together, and looked at him innocently. "So, what was it you wanted to eat tonight?"

He shook his head incredulously, and didn't say a word as he approached the couch. I leaned back a little, holding myself up with my hands behind me, and arching my back to push out my chest as he closed the distance between us, getting on his knees as his hands reached forward and slipped under the hoodie to cover my breasts.

I cooed for him as his thumbs rubbed across my nipples. He gingerly pushed the sides of the hoodie out of the way, exposing me and revealing my aching breasts. I shook my shoulders and let the hoodie fall off of me, lifting my hands to slip my arms from the sleeves. I then opened ...

... my knees so he could get even closer, until he was able to lean forward and kiss up my stomach, between my tits, over my chest, and all over them. I made a small, barely audible whimper, and he answered by finally putting his lips on my left nipple.

"Ahh!!" A sharp but breathy gasp sounded from me as my head fell back. I leaned all my weight on my right arm as my left hand grabbed the back of his hair and held him to me once the milk started to come. He made several moans of satisfaction as he suckled, and I closed my eyes and let him have his fill.

He switched breasts after a little while, but before I could react to that, I felt his fingertips hooking into the gusset of my panties, pulling them away from my soaking pussy so he could tease my slit. A sharp sounding gasp escaped me and I pushed my hips forward a little, spreading my legs wider, hoping to feel his fingers slip inside of me. But he kept teasing, teasing and drinking from me. I could feel his tongue dance around my nipple the same way his fingertips played between my lips.

"Please... god, don't tease me, I can't--" I pleaded, but my voice came out cracked and mostly whispered.

He responded by bringing his fingertips to my entrance, and only just letting the opening try to suck him in. I was barely starting to open for him before he continued to stir the wetness up and down my pussy and tease me.

"Ohhh that's SO not cool..." I groaned, obviously enjoying the tease despite my desperation. He made a ...