Transforming Genevieve Chapter Eight Part Two - Sex Stories

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Eight Part Two

... "I'm just getting started.”

Bill smiled widely at me as I lowered my attention to his waist again and extended my tongue to lick above his boxers. I slid my fingernails up each thigh until they reached the waistband of his slacks. Moving one hand in, I grasped the tiny zipper pull and slowly slid it downward. My lips followed my fingers, and I licked at his throbbing erection through the silk material of his boxers. It flexed noticeably as my lips traveled down the length of his rock-hard shaft.

Once my fingers had pulled his zipper down completely, I used my nails to lightly scratch up the length of his cock shaft to the tip. Bill was moaning and groaning at the slow, sensual way I was undressing him. I was sure his mind was racing with the anticipation of having me finally expose his pulsating cock and take it inside my hot mouth for the first time.

I moved my hands again to the waist of his slacks, but before I began sliding them down his legs, I looked up into his eyes, and I asked, "Do you want me to suck your cock?"

"Oh God, yes!" Bill instantly replied.

My fingers slowly peeled his slacks from his hips and down his muscular thighs, finally coming to rest as two heaps of cloth around his ankles. I leaned forward and exhaled hot breath on his silk-covered erection, causing it to twitch and a sensual moan to escape his throat. I wanted to tease him into sexual insanity before giving in to his desire to have my soft lips and wet mouth surround his throbbing ...

... cock.

"Yes, Gen, take your time. I love having my cock teased like this,” he said.

Encouraged by his remark, I began lightly scratching at the front of his thighs below his silk boxers and softly kissing the head of his throbbing cock through the silk material. My index fingers slid under the silk material from the bottom of his boxers to finally reach his scrotum. I traced short lines with my nails on either side, teasing his balls lightly. As I slid my fingernails down from his balls, I placed my thumbs on the outside of the short pant legs and tugged slightly at the material. The boxers slid down until the waistband was bulging outward, almost exposing the tip of his cock.

I looked up at him again as I slid my thumbs and index fingers around his thighs to pull down on the material from behind.

"I love the feel of silk in my fingers," I remarked as the waistband pulled taut around his ass. Bill didn't speak. His eyes wide with anticipation spoke for him. His lust-filled eyes begged me to expose the rock-hard cock pressing at the silk.

Almost painfully slowly, I slid my thumbs and index fingers around to the front of his thighs. Grabbing the silk material tightly between my digits, I smiled at him and pulled down on the boxers exposing the head of his cock. I stopped once the waistband slid over the swollen corona and released the silk from my grasp.

"Hmm, now that looks so inviting," I said. His manhood was held firmly against his pelvic mound by the tight ...