By Chance - Sex Stories

By Chance

... with one hand while he eased his briefs to the floor with his other hand and stepped out of them. My recollections of this part of my tale is still very vivid to me. Neither he nor I said a word during our process of undress. When he finally released his cock I gasped to see just how big it was as it wagged in the air. Then after my initial gasp, I slowly lowered my panties and stepped out of them. I then went over to the bed and got down on it, laid back, and parted my legs so he could see how wet I was. I slowly reached down and touched myself, smearing my juices over my swollen clit, running my finger around in slow circles as I watched him stroke himself once again. Our act of mutual masturbation was very hot indeed. I could barely contain my excitement, and realized that I could climax very quickly just touching myself and watching him. I made myself stop, drew my hand away and looked at him. He made himself stop for the same reason. He could very easily have showered me with his cum had he continued a few seconds longer. He could see me beckoning to him, but he had to pause and kneel on the floor at the foot of the bed just to enjoy the sight of my pink cunt for just a few moments. He was excited to be finally seeing me up close, seeing my abundant wetness, and smelling my hot fragrance. He wanted to dive between my legs and devour my pussy then and there, but he knew he would get his chance, so he rose and joined me on the bed. I was glad to take him into my arms and ...

... feel his bare skin against my own. I could have easily let myself go at that moment and ask him to fuck me, but I wanted to take my time with him, wanting my climax and his to be colossal. We kissed once more, and as we kissed, I raised myself into a kneeling position while he lied upon his back. I wanted to look at him more and tease him, perhaps until he finally lost control. I kissed each of his nipples, nuzzled his chest, licked his stomach, and slowly followed the lovely path of dark hair down his navel towards his crotch. As my journey continued downward, I could feel his heart beating faster and hear his breathing quicken. I paused, nearly reaching his cock and then bypassed it completely, kissing his thighs down to his knees, then slowly, I ran my tongue up each thigh in turn. I could sense his frustration, his eagerness, his desire, and I wondered how long he could endure this. I naughtily brushed the tip of his cock with my tongue, then stopped and looked at him. It was all he could take, and with a roar, he flipped me over onto my back and began to tease me. His tongue crept up my thighs and I parted my legs so he could see my glistening slit which was dripping wet and eager for his tongue, or cock. He paused and looked at my cunt on display, open and vulnerable, then bent forward and buried his tongue between my swollen lips, lapping up my juices and tongue fucking me with apparent delight. “Sit on my face,” he commanded, rolling onto his back. Obliging his wishes, ...