How Bean Became Loving - Sex Stories

How Bean Became Loving

... consciously touched at any rate. Sharing a room with her sister left very little private time in the small farmhouse. Though over the last year of becoming more passionate with Richard had caused Bean to wake up many mornings from a lovely dream with her hand in her panties and her fingers coated in her fluids. However Richard’s fingers made her knees go weak. The angle was awkward for him but his probing of her rapidly dampening opening made her moan to match his. The dueling moans made her giggle, and made him give a chuckle as well. They broke apart for a moment to smile and gaze into their eyes, before a few more brief kisses. “I think we should probably lie down again.” Richard suggested. Bean nodded, “but take your shorts off first,” She stated bravely. She pushed her own panties over her hips and let them fall to the ground. He complied his eyes darting from the black hairs covering her mound, to her eyes that seemed locked on his newly revealed member. They lay down with Bean above Richard and resumed kissing. Their tongues danced and their hands began wandering again. Bean gripped Richard’s cock in her hand and slowly pumped it up and down revealing the head from its sheath, while her other hand stroked his chest. One of Richard’s hands came down from cupping Bean’s face to rest on her breast gently pulling her nipple; his other hand ascended her thigh to cup her sex. His fingers now in a less restricted position combed through her thin bush to slide along the ...

... underlying pussy-lips. The fingertips spread her gently open and his rough hands rasped against her hood. Any other time (or for anyone else) it might have been unpleasant but for her it was lovely enough to make her see stars. They lay entwined caressing each other’s most intimate areas, and the need for each other built up. Richard’s fingertips lubricated with her own juices began to slip into her. His other hand increased the tempo of fondling her nipples, pinching and twisting. This was the result of Richard’s member slowly but forcefully stroked by Bean’s hand. Their kisses became erratic until their mouths broke apart to pant and moan against each other’s ear, occasionally nibbling or sucking the lobe. Bean finally whimpered “I need you, Richard.” Richard moaned that he too needed her and rolled her onto her back. He looked down her body, admiring her as he caught his breath. She looked up at him and spread her legs in invitation. He settled between them leaned down to kiss her. His cock slid through her little thatch and nestled in her furrow. Straightening up he whispered “Are you ready?” She nodded and did the honors of reaching down and positioning the head of his prick at her opening. He slowly pushed in. They felt the head slide in before the shaft followed. He thrust shallowly till he hit her hymen. A quick look to her and she gave him a nod to proceed. They braced and he plunged sweeping away the girl she once was. Moments later the tears cleared from her eyes and she ...