Pieces Of You - Sex Stories

Pieces Of You

... and I sat on the armchair next to the bed you sprawled yourself out on. You were on your back staring at the ceiling chatting with me when I noticed your eyes drooping and your responses becoming softer and softer. Soon, your breathing became rhythmic, and I saw you had fallen asleep.

I sat back in the chair for a few moments, listening to your breathing and wondering what my next move would be. I decided to turn off the lamp above you and make my way home for the night. We had until the next evening before you had to leave to go back to your country, and you needed the proper rest for it.

I quietly moved from the chair and reached over you as you slept, putting my hand on the lamp’s knob to click it off. As I did so, I felt your hand wrap around my wrist, and I looked down at you. Your eyes were open, your breathing ragged. There was a spark in your eye, the smirk you had was not there and was replaced with a serious desire that overtook me.

I stared down at you, frozen in place, and that was the moment I knew I lost my own game. I let go of the lamp, its soft glow still falling over us - I lowered myself toward you and your lips were soon capturing mine. It was heated passion, and we unfolded quickly. Our tongues delicately danced together as you flipped yourself over to be on top of me. Your hands gently moved to my skirt, and I raised my body to allow you access to slide it down.

Soon, your mouth was slowly moving down my body, suckling at my neck, moving ...

... lower, raising my blouse and wrapping around my nipples, making me cry out with pleasure. Your journey downward was not complete, and you continued. Kissing down my belly until you were low enough to prop my legs on your shoulders. I gripped the sheets at first, and I cried out as you started nibbling at my inner thighs. I was holding my breath and tensed up as I waited for you to finish your slow teasing.

You finished your teasing, and soon I felt your mouth right on my core. I cried out again as your tongue gently danced between my lips, and my hands soon moved from gripping the sheets to intertwining in your hair, holding you in place as I moved my body against your warm mouth. You held me in place as my body jerked, begging for more. You did not ease up and stared up at me as my mouth was agape from pleasure and as you finally took me over the edge.

My body was shaking as the convulsions rolled through me, and you moved back up to kiss me again, unbuttoning your pants and pulling them down while doing so. I looked down and saw how hard you were for the first time. My body was still on fire for you, and I wanted to be filled.

You kissed and nibbled on my neck, assuring me you would take care of me. I called for more, and that was when I felt your hardness at my entrance, and I spread my legs for you to grant more access. You moved slowly; I was holding my breath again as you moved inside, and my arms were wrapped around your neck. You made sure I was looking directly ...