Hands On My Body - Sex Stories

Hands On My Body

... zipper lowering and felt my pussy leaking. The sound of him taking off his pants made me pull on my open cheeks even more. "Now, what do we have here?" I heard him whisper, as he knelt on the floor just behind me.

"Oh, Gracie -- you have such an exquisite body, young lady." I could feel his fingertips on me now -- gently grazing my hips, my legs, my ass. He was admiring my body and it sent shivers to my core. I was so exposed to him. I felt him blow softly on my ass and pussy -- he had to be only inches away.

"So, Gracie. I should tell you about my meeting with the mayor...and his lovely wife." His fingertips continued to slide softly across the contours of my naked body. I had never felt so open.

"I think you met the mayor briefly the other night. His wife is a former Miss Virginia -- probably in her late thirties now -- and a stunning woman, I should say." The combination of his soft voice and gliding fingertips was making me drip.

"She watched the hearing the other night on TV and when I saw her this morning, she wanted to know who the stunning young woman was seated next to me in front of the council. The mayor was quite curious too. He'd never asked about the other staff I'd brought to meetings. But he and his wife were most interested in you."

I felt him move closer and kiss the backs of my legs -- moving up to my cheeks, which I had let go of by now. His hands were moving over my body with confidence -- like he owned my body and knew it.

"I was there ...

... to sign our agreement, Gracie. But as we talked, the mayor said he would sign it on only one condition. Do you want to know what that condition was?"

Oh God, I could feel his lips on me now. He was licking my juices off my thighs...and getting closer and closer to my pussy. I wanted his tongue -- I needed it. Soon. I moved my body -- I couldn't help it.

"No...what?" was all I could muster in response.

"They want me to return next week to sign the deal. They want me to be a guest at their lovely home. They want me to spend the night." He paused and I could feel his breath on my open lips. And then...I felt his tongue, licking me. He paused. "But they insisted, Gracie -- it was non-negotiable -- that you are to be with me when I return."

My God, he had used me as a bargaining chip. The mayor and his hot wife -- a power couple -- wanted me. Wanted us. Between the thought of what Jack had just told me and his tongue beginning to slide up between my soaking wet labia, I was in a state of incredible arousal.

"What did you tell them?" I blurted out before groaning at the way his tongue dove deep, then resurfaced to graze lightly over my swollen clit. He retreated long enough to answer. I wanted his face back in my pussy. I wanted his face in my ass.

"I told them we would, Gracie. I told them the two of us would be happy to be their guests. We will return a week from today."

I let out a deep groan. "You're going to...share me?" He didn't respond at first, but I ...