Stepsister Succubus Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Stepsister Succubus Ch. 06

... groping Chaney's pliable mounds, rolling his thumbs over her perky nipples, circling them a little, tracing her areolae, switching from thumbs to index fingers in a smooth twist of his hands.

He gently kneaded her breasts, admiring the way his fingers sunk into her flesh, the dimples they formed, and of course, appreciating the soft gasps coming from her lips, though he suspected Sofia was doing most of the work there.

He pushed Chaney's breasts together, pried them apart playfully, groped them more firmly, gently pinching her nipples with his palms, careful not to apply too much pressure. And then, he leaned in, and began to revere her bosom with his mouth; kisses, licks, gentle brushes of his lips that tugged down the lower petal, and slow but enthusiastic tastes that worked their way to her cap.

Chaney's breathing started to quicken, her grip on the bedsheets tightening. It was getting harder for her to hold a smile for long, broken by luxurious moans as Sofia upped the ante slowly, her tongue now flickering against Chaney's clitoris.

Marc traced Chaney's areola with the tip of his tongue, occasionally flicking her nipple with his practised muscle. He'd gotten very good at precise, intimate stimulation, and Chaney agreed.

"H-Holy shit..." she muttered. "I can see where you leaned it from... fuuuck~!"

Marc suppressed a laugh, more interested in making her whine, fully clasping his mouth around the teat beneath his lips, suckling firmly and swirling his ...

... tongue around the peak of her breast whilst playing with the other mound.

Sofia was getting hungry, however, and she switched it up yet again, attacking the entrance to Chaney's pussy and pushing her tongue inside the girl's walls.

At first, the succubus kept the depth normal, Sofia pushing no further than a practised human tongue could reach, though that was enough to pull shrill moans from Chaney's lips.

Marc swapped breasts, making sure he didn't neglect the other, wetting its peach pink cap with his saliva, murmuring softly in delight; it wasn't necessarily stimulating to him, but 'suckin' tiddy' was thoroughly enjoyable... and feeling Chaney move a hand to gently hold the back of his head encouragingly only made him more fervent, waggling his tongue with gusto.

But he knew he couldn't compete with Sofia, once her tongue began to extend and twist deep into Chaney's canal, bending and kinking every which way, pushing against her walls, the patches of clustered nerves, probably even carefully teasing Chaney's cervix with the way she jolted in stimulation... and the words coming out of her mouth.

"Oh my god!" she cried. "Oh my god, oh my god! Fuck!"

She made no efforts to stop Sofia. She didn't want them to. She wanted to ride the wave that was coming, gripping the back of Marc's head almost painfully. But he kept up that assault on her breasts, a small pleasure compared to the crazy stimulation Sofia was subjecting her to; it still overwhelmed her senses, and ...