Mail Order Spy: Snowfall - Sex Stories

Mail Order Spy: Snowfall

... finger.

He wasted no time and removed his underwear, then joined her in bed, climbed atop her, and kissed her shoulder. His hands slipped around her back, found the zipper to her dress, and unzipped it, then pulled it down below her breasts. Her breasts freed, he squeezed them and sucked on her nipples, just like she taught her, and she moaned in delight.

Meanwhile, in the hills of Los Altos, while seated in the back seat of his car, Malcolm's hand had found its way underneath Giovanna's sweater and was busy fondling her breasts. Their kissing had evolved into dancing their tongues against each other, with mouths wrapped tightly together, only occasionally stopping to catch a breath. While they kissed, he felt her hands fumble with his belt, quickly unbuckled it, then opened up his trousers, and freed his hard phallus from the confines of his boxers. Her hands then wrapped around his shaft and pumped it vigorously, and Malcolm groaned in delight.

After a brief struggle, in which Amanda giggled, her husband wrestled her sexy dress off, and she lay naked except for her Santa hat. After circling her other nipple with his tongue, he ran his tongue down her torso, into her pubic hair, over her clitoris, down over her labia, and down her sexy legs; she moaned as she liked that her husband enjoyed licking her.

Next, he got between her legs, lowered his face, and ran his tongue up and down her labia lips and the slit in between; she responded to his stimulation by ...

... bucking her hips, attempting to force his tongue into her slit. Unsatisfied with the lubrication provided by his saliva, he reached into a drawer and took out a bottle of lubricant, squeezed some into his hand, and lathered his erect glans and phallus with it. He then squeezed some onto her labia, and rubbed it thoroughly with the gel, arousing his wife more, and on occasion slipped a finger into her slit. Now comfortable with the amount of lubrication, he placed his glans on her slit and gently began thrusting himself into her.

Several miles south of San Francisco, an excited Malcolm reached underneath Giovanna's miniskirt, feeling up her thigh until he felt the warmth of her loins. He reached with his fingers until he touched the crotch area of her black nylons, whereupon he realized she was not wearing panties, then rubbed the crotch between her legs roughly, felt and found where her slit was, and focused on rubbing that part. Giovanna grunted like an animal, and instinctively wrapped her legs around Malcolm and pulled her loins against his fingers. With his erection hard and twitching in her hand, he reached both hands under her skirt and started to pull her nylons off, but Giovanna placed her hand firmly on his, and whispered into his ear:

"No. I'm not ready for sex yet."

Malcolm just nodded, and still breathing like an animal, kissed her lovingly, which caused her to smile. He thought for a while about what to do and was unsure of what move he should make, as he did ...