The Lonely Salesman. Chapter Two Part Two - Sex Stories

The Lonely Salesman. Chapter Two Part Two

... explored my back.

I crushed my body against him and slid my hands into his hair. He moaned when I returned his kiss, letting his tongue explore my oral cavity as he wished. I could have made love with him right there in his stock room. I wanted him; I needed to feel his cock inside me again. I wanted to feel the heat of his hard cock spread within my pussy.

But Philly, well, he had other ideas. Our kiss lingered, but Philly didn't let the intensity build, so we wanted to tear each other's clothes off and make love. No, my incredible man tried to romance me; he wanted to seduce me.

Breaking our kiss, he said, "Two minutes, and we can get out of here and relax together.

I asked him, "Please take me home with you tonight; take me home to your bed tonight.”

Philly finished his paperwork and locked up in record time. I followed him to his apartment, and I was getting hotter and hotter for his body all along the way. My pussy ached for his touch, ached to feel him fill it with his rock-hard cock. Ached to be flooded with his sweet sticky cum.

We pulled into the lot at his apartment complex and led the way inside to his apartment. Philly unlocked the door and opened it for me. I stepped inside the dark room and waited until he closed and locked the door. Standing behind me, his hands instantly circled my body and slid up to cup my tits. My already hard nipples pressed into his palms through the sheer fabric of my bra and blouse. I wanted his hands on my nipples. I ...

... wanted his fingertips pinching them.

“Oh god, I’m so fucking hot for you!” I whispered.

Philly quickly unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it from the waistline of my slacks. He slipped it off my shoulders and dropped it to the floor. His lips touched my shoulders while his hands slid up my stomach to cup my tits. He nuzzled his mouth into my neck, sending a shudder through my body. His hands moved expertly all over my upper torso and finally found their way to the clasp of my bra. I felt the pressure of my bra loosen as he opened it.

A sensual groan escaped my throat as his hands returned to my tits, pushing the fabric of my bra aside. His fingers instantly went to my erect nipples, rolling them between his thumbs and index fingers.

He continued kissing my shoulders and neck while massaging my tits and pinching my nipples.

Philly slid his mouth to my ear and whispered, "God, Connie, I love touching you; I love feeling your nipples under my hands.

I wanted his tongue in my mouth, his cock in my pussy, I wanted him, all of him. My body twitched and shuddered under his touch.

He kissed his way down my back, and as he reached a crouched position behind me, his hands slid down from my tits to the button of my slacks. Opening the button, he peeled my pants down off my hips and legs. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of them. Turning to him, I was naked except for my white lace thong.

Philly’s eyes took in every inch of my body, and he gazed passionately at ...