The white dress - Sex Stories

The white dress

... home early to get rid of it, to put on my normal jeans. I know you have this fantasy of getting fucked by a man in a suit, just opening his zip and penetrating you like that, while he is fully clothed. So that's what I did. I opened my zip, and pulled out my cock, hard and glistening wet for you. I had to bend my knees to get my cock properly positioned and I rubbed its wet, hard head over your clit and around your entrance for a minute or so to make you beg. "Oh fuck me," you moaned. "You like me to fuck you in my suit?" I asked. "Yes, fuck me with your trousers on Stormy," you moaned at me. "OK Lynda, feel my cock entering you now," I said, knowing the words would give you tingles on top of your arousal. Obliging lover that I am, I pressed my cock between your silky wet cunt lips, and inside you, slowly pressing against you and pushing my cock deeper inside, filling you up. You love that feeling don't you? I know you do, the feeling of my cock going in, and the feeling of fullness that it gives you. I grabbed your wrists and held them over your head, and ground my pelvis against yours, putting pressure on your clit as I pushed my cock deep into your cunt. I know you like how that feels, and every time I was deepest inside you your moans increased. The white dress kept slipping down, and I kept lifting it up as my cock moved inside you beautiful, wet, horny cunt. Your cunt is wet and horny now, isn't it Lynda, as you remember that day? I like that. I want you wet and ...

... aroused. Your eyes were closed as I fucked you. "Lynda, open your eyes, I want to see your pleasure," I said. You opened your eyes, looked straight into mine, and I could see the liquid desire and pleasure mixed together in your deep brown eyes. You now how that inflames me, drives me to want to give you more. I pressed you against the yellow-brown wall of the house, pressing my pelvis against yours, grinding the shaft of my cock against your clit on the in stroke. "Oh fuck....me! Ohhhh," you moaned. It was so hot fucking you outside like that, just behind the fence, potentially in view of someone in another house. But we were so lost in our pleasure that I am not sure that even entered our thoughts. Your floppy had fell off, and landed on the ground. I noticed in passing, but I am not sure you did, so lost were you in the feelings we were sharing. It was not long before you were on the edge. "Gonna cum!" you moaned. "No Lynda, I said," slowing down my thrusting cock and grinding against your clit a little less on the in stroke, just enough to keep you on the edge. "Noooooooooooooooooooo!" you screamed. "I wanna cum!" Slowly I picked up the pace, and pressed a little harder against your clit, my movements mixing with your thrusing hips drawing you closer to the edge, closer to falling over. "Gonna cum," you moaned again. "Cum with me." "No, I wanna watch you cum," I said. "I will cum with your second orgasm." "Cumming!" you screamed. "Cum......ming......nowwww!" The orgasm grabbed ...