Jack's Adventures 04: Kara 01 - Sex Stories

Jack's Adventures 04: Kara 01

... overflowing her bra, and then she reached behind her back and undid said bra. She threw it aside and then lay flat on the bed, looking up at me.

"These tits?"

Her eyes were such a captivating blue, I almost wanted to look at them more than I wanted to look down at her breasts.

Almost.

I moved my eyes down to the two d-cups now exposed to me. They were full and round, their weight pulling them slightly to the side, but with no sag to them. Her nipples were small and light brown.

"Yeah, these tits," I said.

I put one hand on each breast and gently massaged them, feeling the soft mass of them, running my thumbs over her nipples, giving each a slight twist. They were some of the best boobs I'd ever seen and played with, and my cock was straining at my jeans. Kara must've noticed, because she lifted a hand and put it on my bulge.

"When you had me pinned down on the mat," she said, stroking the denim over my cock, "I felt this guy against my stomach."

She gripped it through my jeans.

"I felt you grind against it," I said, continuing to massage her tits.

"It felt big. I wanted it in me right then."

I took my hands off her tits and pulled my shirt off. She looked admiringly at my body, one hand going to play with her left breast, the other still stroking my cock through my pants.

"Why don't you take it out for me?" I said.

"Yes, please," she said.

She eagerly pulled down my zipper, and put a hand into my jeans. She grabbed the length of my ...

... cock, her hand cold but bracing, and she worked to drag it up my leg. Her fingers played around my girth, feeling amazing, and she finally managed to free it out through my fly.

"Wow," she said, watching it hang outside my jeans.

I stepped off the bed quickly and pulled my jeans the rest of the way off. She did the same with her own jeans, and suddenly we were completely naked with each other. I looked between her legs at her pussy, pink and shaved, and she looked at my cock. Then, with me still standing, she slid smoothly off the side of the bed onto her knees in front of me, and without any pretense grabbed my cock and put it in her mouth.

"Wow," I said, involuntarily.

Her mouth moved vigorously over the head of my cock, her tits pressing forward against my legs, or swinging back and forth and brushing against them. She wasn't taking my dick too deep, but her mouth was wet and her lips were applying the perfect amount of pressure. I gathered her hair in my hands and held it behind her head so I could watch her face.

She had her eyes closed as she worked. I wished I could see her eyes, but there was something very cute about her concentration, something beautiful about the glamorous cut of her jaw, and it was turning me on all the same.

I looked down at her breasts, then looked down her toned stomach to the space between her legs. I put my hands on her shoulders and she took my dick out of her mouth. I pulled her to her feet, and I laid on the bed, and when ...