A Bad Day Made Better - Sex Stories

A Bad Day Made Better

... wanted it at that very moment in time.

For Jenniefer knew Matt better than even he knew himself and that would always be the case, even as things changed and developed between them, sometimes closer and sometimes not so much.

He blinked at her as she approached, somehow locked in place, even if it was only for a moment. That single moment was all Jenniefer needed to slide her arms around his neck and draw him to her, pulling him over to the bed. She kissed him, her lips parting against his to coax his mouth open too, though he did it all without thinking, letting her guide him.

"Mmm... Jenniefer?"

She turned him as he broke the kiss, though only briefly, his girlfriend kissing him again as she sat him down on the bed, his legs folding, bringing him down obediently. He'd never let her lead, not quite like that, though it was interesting to see just how she changed, how she wanted him and was initiating.

She unbuttoned his sodden work shirt and pushed it back from his shoulders, even if she didn't have in mind to get at his chest, really, not all that much. Her hands slid down his chest to his belt and she took care of that too, sliding his trousers down once that had been dealt with and helping him ease out of his underwear.

"Don't get used to this," she warned him, though there was a definite lack of bite in her tone. "Just let me take care of you, huh?"

Of course, Jenniefer was mostly taking care of her own needs and interests there, wanting him, her ...

... towel slipping from her body and pooling on the ground as she knelt in front of him. His shaft was already thickening up, though more slowly than usual, even if the sight of her naked, bare breasts was more than enough to hasten that process. She still wrapped her hand around him and fed the head of his cock between her lips, suckling softly on him.

"Mmmph, oh, fuck..."

Well, maybe he wanted sex, after all, even if he hadn't thought he was going to be all that into it to begin with. Jenniefer just had that way about her, something that rendered her absolutely spellbinding, intoxicating to him and only him. At least, he hoped that was the case, for he didn't want to see her with someone else.

Just with him, down on her knees while her tongue swept around the head of his cock, teasing one of the most sensitive spots on his cock. She left his balls largely untouched, choosing to focus on his length as it fully hardened, throbbing very faintly, within her mouth. Of course, that throbbing was only something he could feel, not strong enough (it would have been worrying if it was) for Jenniefer to feel as she sucked on him, giving him all the pleasure she could with her mouth alone.

"Ohhhh..."

He groaned. So, it was true what they said about guys not being able to think when they were getting head, but he wanted to think that was purely because Jenniefer was so good at it. She just always knew exactly the right thing to do with her mouth at just the right time, grunting ...