Lust and Love on The Island of Rhodes - Sex Stories

Lust and Love on The Island of Rhodes

... could see her red panties tight against her pussy and could tell they were wet. She then started opening and closing her legs, teasing me, then stopped and kept her legs wide apart, clearly inviting me to look at what she was revealing, her eyes gazing into mine, watching my reaction. “You want danger,” I said, aware of what she was doing and also how drunk she was. “You want to be devilish.” I added, glimpsing at the red panties, her skirt barely covering her crotch. When she leaned back, her breasts strained her sheer blouse, her nipples practically piercing the thin material. I saw the playful smile on her lips, her brown seductive eyes watching me. I leaned back in my chair and spread my legs apart. She looked at my hard cock bulging in my jeans, while I watched her white teeth bite her lower lip, our eyes gazing into each other eyes, both of us teasing and seducing each other. “You are right. It’s my life and I want to feel everything there is to feel. I am also an artist. I love to draw and paint and write poetry. I want to have fun, but I also am serious.” “You are fascinating and not as simple as you say you are.” “Yes, I am simple, but my life makes it hard. I know what I want and I will do what I have to do to get it.” “Is that why you’re a whore? Is that why you’re here to lure a sailor to your bed for money?” “Yes,” she said and stood up, wobbling slightly from the wine and looked down at me leaning back in my chair, my legs stretched out towards her, my hard ...

... cock bulging in my jeans. I could see she was drunk. She smiled and came to me, spreading her legs to straddle me, her tight skirt high on her thighs straining against her hips. She lowered herself and pressed her wet, panty covered pussy against my hard cock straining my jeans. She put her arms around my shoulder then kissed me hard, opening my mouth with her insistent tongue. I returned her intense kissing, our tongues swirling, the intensity growing, and started grinding my hard cock against her soaked panties. I grabbed and squeezed her ass and pulled her harder against my throbbing cock. Her big soft tits pressed against my chest as our fierce kissing forced loud moans. Our tongues fucked each other’s mouths as our drunken, desperate lust took over, causing us to hump each other harder and harder through the barrier of our clothes. Suddenly, holding her ass and growing more desperate, I lifted her up and pushed her down onto the table on her back, grabbed her hands and lifted them above her head. I quickly spread her legs wide apart, pounced on her and continued grinding and humping her harder, our passionate kissing driving us mad. She lifted her ass off the table as we humped each other harder, causing the wine bottle and empty glasses to wobble as the table shook. I released her hands and reached to pull her panties off when she suddenly stopped, put her hands on my chest and started squirming to get away. “Stop!” she yelled, pushing me away. I wondered if she was ...