S*ster's Licker 2 by loyalsock - Sex Stories

S*ster's Licker 2 by loyalsock

... cock reared up hungrily. He stroked himself once, twice - but for now, he was more interested in touching Lacey. Abandoning his throbbing meat, he stroked her exposed body hungrily, yet gently, always afraid he might wake her. But she slept on, and he grew more confident. ... He sucked on one nipple, and then the other, kneading her firm round breasts with hands that shook with the f***e of his lust. Gosh, it felt so good to touch her, to taste her. Just like in his wildest dreams. His mouth slid down to her navel, even as his fingers hitched into the hem of her panties and slid them down her legs. Pushing them even further apart than ever, he bared her fleshy little pussy to his starved gaze. It was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. Max had been with girls, of course. Lots of them. Like his s****r had guessed, he was never short of a few admirers. But he'd never fallen in love, and he'd never wanted any one this bad. And none of them had seemed so lovely, so utterly fuckable, as Lacey did. He pushed gentle fingers along the folds of her pussy, grazing over the little button. For the first time, he heard her moan, and he looked up quickly, his heart thudding. She turned her head from one side to another, but that was all. She was as deeply asl**p as she had been when he'd come in. Bolder with every second ...

... that passed, he bent once again, this time to lap very gently, very softly on her vagina, held open by his fingers, which stroked even as his tongue sucked and licked on her pink little pussy, the taste of her sudden wetness like nectar to his starved senses. He couldn't stop, it seemed, as he buried his face between her legs, gripping her thighs and eating out of her shaved pussy till the smell of her maddened his senses. He was sure this time that he heard a deep sigh escape her lips, but he was too engrossed in his delicious task to check if she was awake. He didn't even care, not any more. He could feel his cock grow harder and longer by the minute, and balls felt heavy and tight, almost painfully so. He licked and licked, burying his tongue deep inside, then twirling it round the pussy lips, then sucking on the tight-looking hole, slipping a finger in to fuck her gently with it. She squirmed, her legs suddenly trembling, and only them did he glance up to look at her face. Her eyes were tightly closed, and he could tell that she was still asl**p, and he was amazed, but it only heightened the fantastic pleasure all this was giving him. He wondered at his nerve, wondered what the hell would happen if she suddenly opened her eyes and realised what he was doing. But it all felt so good that he didn't care. Not anymore.