Jack's Adventures 02: Margaret 01 - Sex Stories

Jack's Adventures 02: Margaret 01

... They were beautiful c-cups, pillowy and perky, with fluffy pink nipples. I lowered my head and gave one nipple a soft lick, then moved over and licked the other. A quick intake of breath told me this was a pleasure spot for her.

I rose up and pulled my shirt off over my head. Margaret stared at my body and ran her hands over my chest and abs...then down over my belt buckle, over my jeans, to where my dick strained against the denim.

"I can tell someone thinks I'm sexy," she said.

"We both do," I said.

I unbuttoned her slacks and pulled them down off her hips, revealing lacy black underwear that were dark and wet over her pussy. I pulled the slacks down further, down her two pale slender legs until they got caught on her small, cute feet, and Margaret wriggled them free and I threw them to the floor.

I looked at her lying across my couch, naked except for her black panties, her body gorgeously proportioned and the color of marble, her dark hair falling loosely across her freckled chest. She looked like a statue of a Greek goddess, or a painting of a forest nymph.

I put my hands on her hips and pulled her underwear off, revealing a perfect little pussy, just a beautiful small mound, pink and shaved clean, that already glistened with wetness.

"I've been hoping you'd come back for weeks," she said. "I've stayed ready."

My dick was in legitimate pain now, so I stood up, unbuckled my jeans, and pulled them off. Margaret rose to her knees on the couch and ...

... put her hands on my briefs and pulled them down, my dick springing out at her. She giggled, and raised her hands to touch it, but before she could I pushed her onto her back again. She frowned, but then I put one hand on the outside of her pussy and brought my dick close to her face.

She had no more fear, no more hesitation. She opened her mouth and closed her lips around my cock, and I simultaneously inserted a finger into her pussy. She moaned and started to slowly move her lips back and forth over my head, then raised both of her hands and started to work my shaft, her delicate fingers twisting back and forth over it lightly. Her eyes were closed and everything was being done almost lovingly. It wasn't the best blowjob I'd ever received, but she was working my whole cock well enough, and with such care, that I was more than content. I kept exploring her pussy with my finger, it getting wetter by the moment, while I ogled the gorgeous shape of her nubile body, her raised arms pressing her tits together, those fluffy pink nipples seeking the sky.

I seemed to find a particularly good spot in her pussy, and after working it for a bit she broke off from sucking me with a breathy "damn." She put her hands flat on the couch and closed her eyes briefly as pleasure coursed through her. Then, as if determined not to come again, she opened her eyes and looked up at me.

"Please fuck me already," she said.

With those eyes I would've done just about anything she asked. I took ...