Jack's Adventures 05: Hayley 02 - Sex Stories

Jack's Adventures 05: Hayley 02

We dried off quickly, and then Hayley ran into her bedroom and I followed. The room was tiny but orderly and clean, a lot of soft whites and tans. There was more light in here, a high window over the bed letting in a crack of the sun, and she'd lined the sill with plants whose green leaves hung down in waves.

She jumped onto the bed and lay on her back, her arms up around her head, her hands in her wet hair, her body long, her tan legs spread, her pussy bared to me. I climbed over her and we started making out, our hair hanging damp around our faces, our freshly clean bodies soft and smooth. I ran a hand up over one of her perky b-cups, fondling it, loving its soft weight in my hand, pinching her nipple, twisting it lightly. Her hand went to my dick, first running up and down it like a feather, then her grip tightened and she tugged on it expertly, stimulating the whole length smoothly.

I slid off of her, onto my knees on the floor, and turned her body sideways on the mattress. The bed was small, a twin, and lying across its width, with her hips on the edge, Hayley's shoulders and head were up on the wall behind her. She looked down at me as I held her thighs apart, my chest between her legs.

"A guy willing to spend so much time on me," she said. "Refreshing."

"Not just willing," I said. "Excited."

She bit her lip and I lowered my head toward her pussy.

Her legs felt smooth and powerful in my hands, and the skin of her thighs was so golden I was turned on ...

... just from getting to dive between them. I looked at her pussy, the smallest inner flaps poking out between her outer flaps. I rested her thighs on my shoulders, put my hands flat on her toned belly, and leaned in and kissed her labia, one side then the other, eliciting a moan from her. Then I licked each pussy lip up and down, letting her feel all the muscles of my tongue over her skin. She moaned even louder, and put her hands on mine, gripping them to her stomach, as I continued to work.

After teasing the whole area for a bit, I kissed the skin just above her vagina, letting her feel my breath on her opening, then explored under her labia with my tongue, finding her clit. She started moaning, each one soft and short, and one of her hands left mine and went to play with a breast. Her small pearl tasted salty, and I pushed it back and forth with my tongue, keeping the pressure light to start, and then moved my tongue up and down, her clit sliding slowly around the tip. I then gave the entire length of her pussy a lick, up her entire opening, applying a little bit of pressure as I passed over her hole, before returning to her clit and picking up the pace.

I started working my tongue in numerous ways, stimulating every part of her with as many variations as I knew. Her moans had sped up, and I looked up at her face. Her head was still against the wall, her wet hair tousled around it. Her eyes were closed, her eyebrows arching up and in, and she was alternating between ...