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

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 13

... him continuing to drink from me and getting me to cum that way. "How do you want to do that, then?" I asked with uncertainty.

He turned and got off the couch, getting on his knees in front of me. Oh-.... OH. I stared wide eyed with my knees together, and he started to look uncomfortable.

"Is this okay?" He asked, snapping me out of whatever I was going through.

I nodded slowly, swallowing hard. "Um... only if you're okay with it. You don't have to-"

"I really want to." He interjected. Well, who would I be to deny him? I raised my hips and scooted to the edge of the couch. And he immediately reached for the waistband of my panties and started to tug. I kept my legs together and let him pull my panties from me. I could feel my pulse in my temples, racing, pounding hard. I felt that prickling heat run up my body, and I started to get unbelievably self conscious. It had been a long time since anyone had been THIS intimate with me. I'd feel better if I could have had a bath or shower just before. Like, I'm a very clean person but... what if I just smell like sleep... what if-

He lifted my ankles to help me kick my panties off, and it snapped me out of my spiral. He looked me in the eye and put his hands on my knees, applying a very gentle pressure, hinting that I needed to give him access.

"Have you done this before?" I asked nervously. Why was I so nervous??

"A few times, yeah. Why?" He responded.

"I was just curious." I slowly let my knees part, I ...

... could feel myself open up, definitely very wet, and I could feel my face and chest flushing in a combination of anxiety/nervousness.

"Oh.... god..." He said softly. I was unsure if it was disgust or reverence and it made me incredibly uncomfortable.

"Was... that good?" I asked cautiously.

He nodded. "How are you so fucking beautiful from head to toe? Oh my god!" I smiled weakly, still feeling a little self conscious, and then he brought his hand to me, teasing around my pussy with his fingertips, causing me to whimper softly. My hips jerked a little, as he teased my folds apart and ran his fingers between my lips. His fingers gently brushed against my opening and I tensed, inhaling sharply through my nose.

He licked his lips and moved forward slightly before stopping to look at me. "Is this still okay?" He asked. I could feel my kegels flaring, and I could only think about how much I wanted to cum. I nodded my head, and he leaned forward. My legs fell all the way apart and I pushed my mound forward to him.

I bit my lower lip and clenched my eyes shut as I felt the warmth of his face against me. His breath on my slit. I exhaled abruptly when I felt him tentatively lick me from seam to clit. Whimpering and shivering as the tip of his tongue became a firm point to flick my sensitive little button at the very end.

"Ohh fuck-" I shuddered. Gripping the arm of the couch. I felt him laugh silently and softly through his nose at my reaction, but I couldn't think long ...