Illyria & Jesse pt.1 - Sex Stories

Illyria & Jesse pt.1

... alright. Come on.” Jesse let put me back on my feet. I straightened my shirt then turned. He gave my ass a smack, typical Jess. We walked back to Alex’s house and continued hanging out. **** I was sitting on my bed with my lamp on, reading. Even my book wasn’t all that fun, I wanted to see Jesse again. Horny am I? VERY. My phone started buzzing with a call; Jess. I picked it up and he sighed. “I can’t. I’m coming over.” He said. “Okay? No one’s home. Come in through the back door.” Jesse had been over before so he already knew how to get in. Fifteen agonizing minutes later, my bedroom door cracked open. Jess stepped in then came to the bed. “Hey,” I laughed. “Can I stay over? I’m not feeling going back home.” “I guess.” “Thanks,” Jess kissed my lips, “I love the outfit.” We glanced down at my clothes; a blue tanktop and black shorts. I gave Jesse a look then he stood up. “Since you’re comfortable, I can be too.” Jess slid his shirt over his head then threw it to the ground. Fuck, why’d he do that? Abs, muscles and chest was all I saw. Damn, he was making me horny. Grr! I noticed I was staring a bit too long and glanced away. “You’re a very big tease,” I chuckled. “Oh, I know. You love it.” “Yeah.” “I’m tired. Wanna sleep?” Jesse asked. I gave him a nod then pulled the covers down. Jesse slid into the bed, facing my back. We cuddled up together and he put his arms around my waist. I reached over to turn off my lamp then snuggled up to him again. Jess’s dick was pressing into ...

... me (not a bad thing) “Jess?” I snickered. “Yeah?” “Move your dick. I’m getting the fuck poked out of me.” “No,” Jess pushed more into me, “I’m comfy like this.” “Mmm.” “See?” Jesse kissed my shoulder then continued pushing into me. It actually got to the point where he was rocking my body and I was moaning the entire time. After a few minutes, he kissed me again then laid back next to me. Our eyes were shut. **** “Illyria.” But I don’t wanna get up….. Ugh. “Illyria.” Fuck! No! I’m! Not! Getting! Up! No! “Illyria.” My eyes shot open. Jesse was sitting on the left side of my bed and laughing. I shoved my face into the pillow. “Morning, baby.” He chuckled. Awh, fucking “baby?!” So damn cute. I peeked my eyes open to see his face. Jesse was turned so I could only see his muscular back and brown hair. “Morning. Just not a good one,” I grumbled. “What? Why?” “Because. It’s Sunday, like for real.” “Well,” Jesse turned his body, “Sunday is a funday, right?” “Nuh uh.” “Don’t worry. We’ll make it fun.” Jesse leaned over and kissed me. I pushed the covers down so he could get on top of me. The warmth of his breath made me tingle--which felt good-- and he smelt like Jesus. Apparently, the cologne he uses make him smell hot & delicious. Fuck, hormones, get it together. Close to ten minutes later, my tank top was rolled up and he was grinding against me. Shit, the boy’s dick was like an iron rod. I closed my eyes as he sucked on my neck. “Fuck….” I groaned. Jesse came back up then took my ...