One Kiss Too Many (Chapter Eight) - Sex Stories

One Kiss Too Many (Chapter Eight)

... crotch, so that her outer labia were outside of her suit. That drove her instructor mad with lustful desire. Donna loved to see the bulge in his pants. Sometimes, he would cream himself, just looking at her luscious pussy lips. Now Donna had a similar opportunity to tease Randy’s cock. Her one-piece swimsuit was just as tight as that gym outfit. She stood facing him. She slowly unzipped her jeans, and slid her hands inside them, easing them down, ever so slowly, trying to arouse him. She didn’t have to try. He was aroused. Her blue one-piece swimsuit fit very snugly around her crotch. She purposely parted her legs so Randy could easily see between them. She had quite a gap there naturally, but this was a better view. Then she lay down on her back, her crotch right near Randy’s face. She kept her right leg flat, but put her left foot flat on the towel, leg bent so that she could move it side to side. She did a sit-up to see if Randy was still watching. He was, intently. Donna started pumping her left leg back and forth, slowly. She used her labia muscles to squeeze her pussy lips together, then relax them. Randy watched every pulse of her pussy lips. Her leg pumping got her worked up. Randy could hear a sloshing sound coming from between Donna’s legs. It was her pussy juices, squishing around. The crotch of her swimsuit was wet now. Randy wanted to see and touch her lips so badly. But most of all, he wanted to taste her love nectar. Randy somehow had the sense to know Donna ...

... was a girl of action. Why else would she putting on such a show. But he waited to see if she’d make the first move. She did. She reached between her legs, pulled her swimsuit to one side, flashing her labia, and dipped her fingers in her juicy pussy. Then she covered them up. Randy didn’t waste any time, or bother asking if he could touch her. He just got on all fours, and crawled up to Donna’s crotch, and planted a warm, wet kiss on her left inner thigh. The scent of her pheromones was driving him crazy. He put his mouth right on her swimsuit, right over her labia, and began running his tongue up and down her covered, bulging lips. He pulled the suit to one side and ran his tongue along her bare labia. Donna jumped when she felt his warm, moist tongue exploring her pussy. She loved it. She had no problem removing her swimsuit. She pulled it off and kneeled over Randy’s mouth, as he was now laying on his back. Then he laid her on the towel for some more licking. Donna let him have just a taste. "Let’s get wet," she said, and ran to the water. They both jumped in. Donna swam back to shore, where Randy was sitting. He loved her pose, standing there in the sunlight. She put her hands between her legs, and parted her labia, showing Randy her sweet, pink inner folds. Her breasts were still small, but scrumptious-looking. She walked over to him. He was sitting on a rock, half submerged. She got on her tummy, pulled off his shorts, and took a deep breath. Then she stuck her head under ...