Liar - Sex Stories

Liar

... home, I wanted the aroma of sweat to be exhibit one as I made my liar’s case.

Beth and I walked in silence for the first mile while I was lost in my worries. I almost ran into her as she stopped on the trail in front of me. She faced me, and her hands cupped my face. “You need to stop obsessing yourself. You have a plan, so let’s see where it goes. In the meantime, there is no reason why we can’t enjoy hanging together like we always have. Stop worrying for a minute and enjoy the moment.

“There is one other thing we need to go over.”

I looked at her in question as she grinned at me. “We need to get the details straight. That means you need to tell me what you are doing to me while we are in my imaginary bed, and I need to tell you what I’m doing to you. In detail, including what you like and don’t like. It wouldn’t do for me to describe how I fucked your ass with a strap-on if Susan knows you don’t like it.”

I had to chuckle at that. “I can guarantee that she would know you are lying if you told her that.”

As we walked, I began to imagine how I would seduce Beth. I stumbled over the words in the beginning, but a few minutes into my description, I got lost in it. I’m only human, and Beth is a very attractive woman. It wasn’t difficult at all to imagine making love to her. “We’ve been talking and sitting close on your couch. I have this irresistible urge to kiss you. I’ve fought it for years, knowing that your lips are forbidden fruit. I’m done fighting, and I ...

... don’t hesitate. I run my hand through your hair as I pull you toward me. My lips meet yours, and I kiss you deeply. My tongue traces your sweet lips until the tip of your tongue touches mine. Our tongues entwine as I pull you hard against me. I want to feel every inch of you.”

Beth stumbled and caught herself by grabbing my arm. Her hand was shaking, and she didn’t let go as she walked next to me. Our pace had slowed to a slow walk as she began to talk. “Your kiss is so much better than I had fantasized about. There have been so many times that it took all of my willpower to turn away. Now, I understand why I wanted it so much. Your lips set me on fire. I want to devour you. I want to kiss you forever, and I want more. I can’t keep my hands off you as I frantically pull your shirt over your head. I need you naked. I need to feel your skin, to touch you, to run my hands down your chest and stomach.

“My fingers fumble with your pants until you help me. I’m nearly frantic as I pull your pants off and throw them aside. Your gorgeous cock is so hard for me. I’m mesmerized by how big, hard, and beautiful it is. My hands are gripping you before I even realize it. I can’t stop and don’t want to. I need your silky hardness in my mouth. I look into your eyes as the head of your cock touches my tongue. The salty precum makes me moan with desire as I close my mouth around you. I want to thrill you. I want to show you how much I want you. I want your lovely cum in my mouth.”

I had ...