High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Four Part 1 - Sex Stories

High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Four Part 1

... the sucking sounds of our passionate lover's kisses filled the room.

Kay's lips are so incredibly soft. She moves them over mine so skillfully as we kiss each other. Her breasts, those lovely full ripe tits, feel like great pillows of pleasure as she presses them harder into my chest. Her smooth skin feels almost like velvet under my gentle caresses. That, combined with the feel of satin sliding over the back of my hands as I massaged her back, only heightened my excitement about making love with this wonderful, sexy, passionate, mature woman.

Kay's lips traveled along my jaw to my ear, where she whispered, "Oh my god, Allen, I'm on fire. Please take me to bed and love me!" She pleaded.

I turned my lips toward her mouth and kissed her softly on the lips before whispering, "It would be my pleasure."

In an instant, she was standing before me, her satin nightshirt hanging open, exposing her lovely soft tits to my gaze. Kay shifted her shoulders, causing them to sway seductively from side to side within inches of my lustful eyes. Kay took a step back and extended one sexy hand toward me as I stood from her sofa.

Taking my hand in hers, she led me down the short hall to the entrance to her most private rooms. Before she opened the door, she turned and pulled me close to her body.

I hugged her tightly as she rested her chin on my shoulder and whispered, "You're the first man who's ever been in here, Allen; I hope you like it."

I smiled, acknowledging that I ...

... would be the first to make love with her in a room she'd spent countless hours decorating to suit her passionate tastes. I could hardly wait to see her boudoir. Holding my hand, Kay turned the doorknob and opened the door.

The room was dark, heavy drapes blocking the late afternoon sunshine. As we stepped inside, the heavy scent of rose blossoms filled the air. Kay sidestepped me as I took another step into her bedroom. She slowly closed the door, engulfing us in total darkness. I stared into the depths of her dark bedroom, wondering what I'd see once my eyes adjusted to the lack of light or after she lit a lamp.

Kay didn't speak, but her movement behind me caught me off guard. Her hot breath on the base of my neck sent a shudder of anticipation down my spine. Then, her delicate hands came to rest on my naked shoulders. She slowly ran her nails down over my back. My flesh came alive, thousands of tiny goose bumps rising at every hair follicle; a second, more intense shudder speared into me, causing my body to flinch involuntarily.

Kay's adept fingers slowly descended along my spine, turning me into a quivering mass of sensual flesh. Mercifully, she finally reached the waistband of my khaki slacks. Twin index fingers slipped along the top and around to meet in front just above the clasp, holding them to my hips. Her nipples touched my back as she moved closer to me to undo the clasp and slowly slide the zipper down.

My eyes were only now becoming accustomed to the ...