High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Three - Sex Stories

High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Three

... to the front of the sofa, sitting on the other side of the end table. My erection stood at full attention, the shaft glistening with her salvia and the swollen head pulsing with every increasingly rapid beat of my heart.

Staci waited until I was comfortably seated before she began a slow, seductive crawl on hands and knees around the end table to position herself with her head lowered in front of me. As she slowly lifted her hands from the carpet, straightening up in front of my throbbing cock she threw her head back, causing her blonde tresses to fly behind her head. Her pink-shaded lips sparkled nearly as much as her seductive grey-green eyes.

Once her spine was straight, her delicate fingers grasped the bottom hem of her tee, and she slowly peeled it up and over her head, exposing her naked petite tits to my first gaze. My eyes studied her tits intently. Perfectly shaped erect nipples tipped equally perfectly shaped champagne glass-sized breasts that I couldn't wait to touch.

She cooed softly as her hands slid up to caress her tits and tweak her incredible nipples between thumb and index fingers.

"Absolutely beautiful!" I whispered, knowing Staci was waiting for my reaction to her naked chest. She crawled forward on her knees, bringing her soft hands to rest on my thighs. As Staci moved between my tanned legs, she again arched her fingers to perform that sensual spider walk up along the trembling flesh of my thighs. Once again, her moist tongue traced her pink ...

... lips, signaling to me that she was about to take me inside her wet mouth again.

How off base my earlier assessment of this sexy woman had been; first impressions can be deceiving, and mine that she was unfriendly was by now turned a full hundred eighty degrees. Staci is highly sensual; her movements, mannerisms, and actions were those of a passionate desirable woman, and my cock trembled and twitched as those traits again came into play.

She leaned forward and exhaled hot breath against my cock head just before her tongue made contact with that most sensitive spot at the base of my cock head where my corona blends in with the shaft. Her tongue circled my corona once, twice, and a third time eliciting a deep sensual moan from deep within my throat just before her lips parted and my cock head disappeared into her hot wet mouth.

"Yeah, baby, suck that cock!" I exclaimed as Staci's salivary gland went berserk, flooding her oral cavity with hot salvia. She concentrated her oral expertise on just my cock head and the first couple inches of the throbbing shaft but let her lips loose enough that hot spit escaped and cascaded down, soaking the entire shaft and onto my scrotum.

Her soft hand slid up to grasp my cock shaft below her lips, and as she bobbed up and down on my cock head, she stroked the shaft in unison with the movements of her mouth. Every few strokes, Staci would lift her sweet mouth from me and slide her hand up over the corona, sucking spit from me and back ...