When All Resistance Is Gone - Sex Stories

When All Resistance Is Gone

... clitoris and rubbing along and inside her sodden labia. Tiny moans, nudges with her hand and miniscule movements of her body let me know I was doing something right.

I swapped breasts too. Administering now to the other nipple, while my free hand squeezed her free boob. On and on I went, swirling my tongue, mashing my hands, stroking her pussy and clit. I was rewarded with a clenching of the thighs on my hand, and a quickening of Kat's breath. Then she squealed and bucked her bottom up and down a few times. She let out a long moan and snatched my hand away from her sex, as if she had suddenly grown hypersensitive down there.

I looked up into her now dewy eyes expectantly. She smiled and covered my lips with hers. This time, the kiss went beyond passionate. It felt like she was writhing against me and trying to become one with me through my mouth.

Finally, she broke.

"Let's take this to the bedroom." She said, half question, half order. We stood, her naked and beautiful, a slick dribbling down her leg, me with my dick poking straight out from beneath my sweatshirt.

"As you sure this is a good idea?" I said, praying she wouldn't have second thoughts, but feeling like I should say something. She started walking towards the bedroom and I caught sight of her bare ass for the first time. Dainty. Dinky. Delightful. It was the perfect meeting of two of the most gorgeous peaches ever seen. My cock twitched in her direction as if pulled by a magnet.

"I think your ...

... dick is answering you own question." She laughed, looking back over her shoulder. He hips swayed and her ass followed hypnotically as she walked away from me. I raced to catch up. Nothing in the world would have stopped me.

I followed her into her bedroom. She turned at the end of the bed and grabbed my face in both hands.

"If you've any idea how hard and how long I've worked to set this up, you'd realize I don't have a doubt in my mind. Never did." She planted a kiss on my lips again. It lingered. Her arms came up my back and mine encircled her, as we sank into another long and passionate kiss.

Eventually, she broke off and came up for air.

"I'll tell you one thing, you're a natural kisser, and that shit can't be taught." She pushed me, the backs of my knees hit the bed and I tumbled backwards onto the mattress. Like a panther, she was on top of me, stalking along my body. She pulled my sweatshirt off and flung it unceremoniously to one side. Then turned and crawled back down the other way. Her mouth descended onto my cock once more, just as her beautiful, landscaped sex swung into view above my face.

I stuck my tongue out and spread her little topiary pubic love heart. I ran my tongue along her slit, as I had my fingers earlier, and felt her shiver to my touch. My tongue found her clitoris and I tried to mimic the movements and pressure on her clit she had shown me with her hand earlier. I must have gotten something right, because she increased the pace on my ...