Our Sensual "Movie Night" - Sex Stories

Our Sensual "Movie Night"

... within moments.

After a brief kiss, I go down on your left boob. With my left hand, I continue to play with your right nipple, pinching it lightly every so often, while I place the other hand behind your neck, stroking your hair. After kissing your areola, I circle my tongue around your perky nipple without ever touching it. Then I pause and glance up at you.

"I won't bite you; I promise I'll just nibble a bit," I calm you before putting my lips around your stiff nipple.

I alternate between licking and sucking on it for a while before taking it between my teeth and rubbing it against them very carefully, which makes you gasp joyfully.

It's rude to play favourites though so I change to your other boob, kissing your areola before gripping your nipple with my lips and pulling on it until you wince. Now you're in the mood.

"You have such perfect boobs, they're irresistable" I commend you before l let go of them and shift my attention towards your entire body again.

Your skin feels warm and soft to the touch, as I let my fingers run over your curves again and again, always stopping just above your pubic mound, giving you intense goose bumps in the process.

Sitting up, I lean over your body and use both my hands to spread your legs wide open until your thighs lie flat on the mattress, building an almost straight line. You lie beside me, naked and exposed, obediently waiting for me to touch you again.

After briefly marveling at your beauty, I release you ...

... from your agony and slip my hand down to your crotch. You utter a sigh of relief as I start to rhythmically massage your pussy. I'm starting out very gingerly, for I have big plans for you and can't let you spoil the fun by coming too early.

As soon as I can feel you getting wet, I pause and elevate my hand just above your genitals, giving you a taunting look. You quickly realize what I want you to do. You lift your butt and start rubbing your vulva against my hand, moaning softly.

"Your moans are so cute," I whisper into your ear as I watch you pleasuring yourself by grinding your genitals against my wrist and hand.

To tease you even further, I raise my arm a bit higher, forcing you to arch your back to reach it. You do it without complaint. Soon, you begin to move faster and press your swollen lips against my hand and try to close your legs around my arm.

Satisfied with your performance, I interrupt you by pushing your body back on the mattress before, sliding my hand back on your crotch.

Next, I hold my face close to yours and nuzzle it but jerk back my head whenever you try to kiss me, making you lament pitiably every time you fail to touch my lips.

Meanwhile, my fingers continue to run between the folds of your vulva, catching your inner labia between two fingers and tenderly plucking at it.

Teasing you is my passion, and being teased is obviously yours, as I can feel you getting alarmingly wet. Unfortunately for you, we just started having fun, and I'm ...