The Shoplifter Chapter Four - Sex Stories

The Shoplifter Chapter Four

... and laughed. “Think you better talk to your Bobby about all that. I only know you gave me one great loving. You sure had a need when I got to you.” I sat in bed as he slid around me. My muscles were telling me I had for sure been fucked. I sat trying to get my mind back in gear. When I came up here last night there had been six or more guys down on the pillows smoking pot; had each of them come up? Travis got up and moved toward the hall carrying his clothes. He hesitated at a straight chair by the door, picked something up and turned back toward me. “Bobby had me bring this up for you sugar. Remember, you got all that other shit cut off you.” I struggled to my feet as he returned to help me put on a short red robe. It fit perfectly but it was very revealing. It had such a velvety feel. I closed it around me. I looked down. At least in the dark, I looked like a million bucks. I shuddered all over. It gave me such a sensual feeling. I couldn’t help myself. Just the touch of this beautiful robe in this extraordinary situation was enough. It was just long enough to cover me in front. It brushed my tummy and my sensitive breasts with each move. Already erotic feelings were flooding back through me. I turned toward Travis. He sensed my responses to the robe. Was I that obvious? He was smiling ear to ear in the semidarkness, “You already needen the dick again aren’t you girl?” I moved close to him and gently touched his neck. I came up on my tiptoes to kiss him, “Yes!” I whispered ...

... as I hugged him. I knew it was what he wanted to hear, but it was also the truth. Bobby’s words kept returning...he was right. I certainly was that “type” of girl for sure. Travis held me in an embrace. Finally, he gently turned me in his arms until my back was toward him. I could feel that his erection had already returned, big time. His large hands came around me, opened my robe, and found my damp breasts. He began to massage them almost as if he were testing their condition. I flowed freely in response. He moved backward, sat on the edge of the bed, turned me, and mounted me on his ready erection. He gently but firmly began to manipulate my breasts with this hands and lips. I moaned as I found I was already skillfully working his member to find those sensitive locations deep inside my body. Out of nowhere I heard a series of grunts as he loudly deposited deep into me once again. I came as well. Just like that. Finished, we stood up together. He was smiling and talking about how grand I was as he wrapped the robe back around me and we headed out and down the steps. I was unsteady. He held my forearm with one hand and encircled my back with the other arm to gently guide me. A warm feeling of appreciation passed over me. Travis and I both smelled of a strange sweet odor. It was a lovely smell common all over the house. Downstairs, Bobby and four or five others were spread out on the pillows, an enormous bong still bubbled in the middle. When Travis and I walked in, Bobby got ...