The Girl Next Door - Sex Stories

The Girl Next Door

... hitting my lips. “I love the way your lips taste too,” I said, breaking the kiss. “Your’s aren’t too bad either,” she said, kissing me again, “Kind of like Dr. Pepper with a hint of…” she paused, kissing me again, this time for longer, “A hint of cinnamon,” she finished. “I’m pretty sure the cinnamon is from your lips,” I said, smiling at her. She licked her lips together, tasting them with a curious look on her face. “Yup, you’re right,” she giggled, kissing me again. I wrapped my hands around her slim waste, bringing her closer to me and touching her butt a little bit while she put her arms around my neck, bringing my head closer to hers. As the kisses became more intimate and hot, I brought one of my hands around to her front, slipping it up her tight black shirt and cupping one of her firm breasts in hand, caressing it softly as her nipples hardened, poking through the shirt. “No bra,” I said with approval. “They’re uncomfortable as shit,” she giggled nervously, anxious for where my hands traveled next. “Mind if I go a little lower?” I asked. “Not at all,” she whispered. I lowered my hand slowly down her flat stomach to the edge of her pajamas, slipping them down under her panties to her smooth shaven pussy. Anna gasped quietly as I lightly touched her clit with my middle finger, feeling it’s moistness as I played with it. “You’re making me wet,” she moaned, grabbing hold of my arm as we kissed. As she became wetter and wetter, I could feel it start dripping down to her ...

... panties. Carefully, I slid my middle finger into her, pushing past her soft, plushy labia. I started going in and out slowly, rubbing my fingers along the top of her vagina. “Hook your fingers like this,” she whispered, showing me the come here motion with her middle and ring fingers. I started making the same motion, sliding in my ring finger a little ways past the second knuckle as Anna started to moan, making sudden, involuntary hip movements. “You’re a natural,” she whispered, smiling at me. I smiled and kissed her again, feeling the spongey soft spot at the top of her vagina with the tips of my fingers. Whenever I touched it, Anna moaned softly, so I tried adding a little more pressure and she loved it. She moaned louder and started moving her hips on my hand, wanting more. “Faster,” she begged, “I’m close,” My fingers started going as fast as they could in and out of her tight pussy, splattering drops of her juices on my hands. “Shit, I’m cumming,” she moaned, hugging me closer as she started shaking. I kissed her neck, continuing to finger her for nearly a minute straight as she orgasmed, breathing heavily and moaning. A small pool of her cum filled her panties, soaking through her pajamas as she calmed down. “Oh my God, I feel like a waterfall,” she giggled. “Let’s get these pesky pants off of you,” I said dropping her pajamas and panties to the floor. Anna ran her fingers through her slit, grabbing her cum and playing with the thick strands. “I’m still shaking,” she ...