Transforming Genevieve Chapter Four Part Two - Sex Stories

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Four Part Two

... down over my hips. I shifted my weight from foot to foot as I seductively worked the material down. I knew his eyes were fixed on my ass, and when I felt the fabric only against my stockings, I released it.

He gasped as the sexy pin-stripped skirt slid down my legs and puddled at my feet.

"Oh.....My.....God...." he whispered again as the entire length of my seamed stocking, the straps holding them in place, and my sexy framed ass came under his lustful gaze.

I turned slightly at the waist to look at his face. His eyes were like giant saucers. His lower jaw had dropped open, and I thought I had detected drool at the corner of his mouth.

I whispered, "You like, baby?"

His voice was hoarse as he replied, "Absolutely incredible, Gen. I've never seen a sexier-looking woman."

I smiled as I turned my head away from him again and turned up the heat with my body. My hands slid behind me and over my naked ass. Spreading my fingers wide, I slowly bent at the hips until my hair hung around my face toward the floor. I pulled with my hands, spreading my ass cheeks so Bill could see the black lace of my thong between my cheeks.

I knew where his eyes were focused. Using one finger, I hooked the material and pulled the lacy strap aside, exposing my pussy and ass at the same time. I brought my other hand around and reached through my legs to slide a finger along my pussy lips, barely spreading them so the lips slid on each side of my finger. I was totally wet. My lust ...

... for yet another new cock causing my pussy to flood with moisture. Returning my hands to my hips, I slowly peeled the thong from my body, sliding it down to my heels. I released the lacy fabric and gradually let my hands follow the seams in my stockings as they ascended back up the length of my shapely long legs. Once they reached the creamy flesh of my ass, I dug my nails in and pulled the cheeks apart, spreading myself open to Bill's lustful gaze.

"A perfect rosebud,” he said, describing what my glistening pussy looked like to him.

I straightened up and slowly turned to face him, allowing him time to run his eyes up and down my body more than once.

"Tell me what you're thinking, baby?" I asked.

His eyes were glazed over, filled with a lust for me that no man had ever had before. His hand slowly stroked the cock that I craved so much.

I spoke again, "Bill, tell me what you want.”

It was as if he had been put into some lustful trance by my visual seduction. He finally realized I was speaking to him, and he shook his head, trying to clear the cobwebs of the trance I'd placed him under.

"I want your touch, baby," he whispered.

I smiled and moved forward to let my silk-covered leg touch the inside of his knees. I slowly bent at the knees until I was kneeling between his legs. My hands slid up his thighs to his torso until they were entangled in the thick hair on his chest; as I leaned forward to run my fingers up toward his shoulders, my long, silky hair ...