Unwanted attention - Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

Unwanted attention - Chapter 7

... sat back in his chair, naked from the waist down and motioned for me to sit in his lap. I did, and he took my hand and placed on his softening penis. I took it and he motioned for me to stroke it, so I started rubbing my hand on it again. As I was sitting there like a little girl in his lap, tugging at his dick, he let his hands roomed all over my covetous body. One hand made its way under my skirt and was rubbing my legs and butt, the other one was going up my top, tugging at my bra. “Take off your shirt” he said. I stopped touching his member and pulled my tank top over my head. Then he wanted the bra off and I complied. Once my boobs were exposed he put my hand on his cock again and put my other hand underneath it, cupping his balls. I wasn’t sure what to do, so I just cupped them and continued stroking him. He was now playing with my naked breasts, jiggling them, squeezing and cupping them for his delight. I was trying to ignore what he was doing to me, and just concentrate on the task at hand. But my concentration was soon broken when he cupped both my boobs from their round sides with his palms and started rubbing my sensitive nipples with his thumbs. I just bit my lip and continued to jerk his cock, which it the site of my reaction was getting harder. As he continued to toy with me, he started pinching and then slowly twisting my now hard nipples. I didn’t make a sound, which was quite a struggle in its self, but my thighs started rubbing against each other and my ...

... bubble butt started squirming in his lap, just as he wanted. He kept looking at my large areolas between his fingers, my face and down my legs, then at how I was jerking him and his cock just got harder until it was fully erect. -“Ohh, this is so nice, I almost hate to stop you Jasmine, but I must.” And with that he slowly let go of my now slightly red breasts and I got up. He then moved his hands up my legs and under my skirt, to my hips and pulled my panties down to my ankles, at which point I just stepped out of them one foot at a time. He then brought them up to his nose and took in a deep smell. I just looked at him with obvious disgust on my face. He put them aside and asked me to drop the skirt. I unzipped it in the back and had to wiggle out of it and that made him smile again. I stood naked in front of him, except for my heeled sandals, legs slightly crossed in embarrassment, when he asked me to kindly turn around. I did, turning my round naked cheeks to his face and then he asked me to bend down at my waist and grab my ankles. I complied, and as I reached for my ankles I could feel the cold air of the room on my unprotected little pussy. This is exactly what he reached for, with two fingers that just rubbed up and down my vulva, and between my folds. “Ahh, just as I expected, that little nipple play made your little cunt nice and wet for me. My legs were straight, so my folds were still mushed together. He slipped one finger in and I could feel it make its way all the ...