Transforming Genevieve Chapter Two Part 2 - Sex Stories

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Two Part 2

... zipper. He moaned as my nails reached the head and scratched at the corona of his cock head.

I resisted the urge to rip the rest of his clothes off, wanting to continue my slow, seductive strip of his body.

Instead, I slowly pulled his shirt from the waistline. The two remaining buttons parted, and his shirt fell open. Before I slid my hands toward his shoulders, I again ran my hand along the length of his erection. I couldn't wait to see it. I couldn't wait to touch it to have my delicate fingers wrapped around his hard cock.

My hands slid up his chest to his shoulders, and I slowly peeled the white fabric of his shirt from his body. It fell behind him but hung at the wrists. I'd failed to unbutton the cuff buttons. I lifted one hand between us, and as my fingers skillfully undid the cuff button, I took his middle finger between my lips and sucked it. Kevin lowered his arm, and the shirt hung from his other wrist. He raised his hand between us, offering me his thumb to suck as I unbuttoned the final constraint of his shirt. As he lowered his arm and the white material joined my dress on the floor, I leaned forward and kissed the naked flesh before me. My tongue flicked at his nipple, and he moaned as my kiss sent a noticeable shiver through his body.

As I suckled his now erect nipple, I moved my fingers to his shoulders. Using my nails, I scratched lightly down his chest until they reached the waistline of his slacks. He moved one foot backward, placing the toe ...

... against the heel of his shoe, and pulled his foot out. The other shoe followed, and as he again stood flatfooted before me, I lowered my hand to his cock once again. It was fully erect and throbbing to be released.

My hand slid up and down the length of him. His cock felt incredible. I had to have it naked in my hand. I had to feel it inside every part of me. My fingers slid over the head and up to the clasp of his slacks. Undoing the clasp, I slowly began peeling the waistline off his hips. They slid down his legs, joining the heap of material on the floor below us.

Kevin wore silk boxers, and I slid my hands around his ass and pulled his hips against me. He thrust his hips against mine and ground his erect cock against my abdomen. I looked up into his eyes; we both saw the lust there; he leaned down and kissed me deeply on the mouth. Our tongues met and began a passionate dance of pleasure between parted lips. His hands slid under my hair and ran down my spine, eliciting a shiver from my body.

I broke our kiss, not because I wasn't enjoying it but because I still had one remaining piece of clothing to remove from my lover. My lips slowly kiss their way down his neck, across one shoulder, and down onto his chest. As I kissed lower and lower, I bent at the knees until I was fully crouched in front of his throbbing silk-covered erection.

I moved my hands to it again, stroking its length through the silk. I could feel the veins standing out along the shaft. The head ...