Primal Arousal - Sex Stories

Primal Arousal

... stopped?" she gasps, " I'm nearly there!" I put my hands back on her ass, running them across it, feeling the hard, round, globes beneath my touch; Nancy is shivering, her tits and her ass is the most favorite thing she likes about her body, and she loves having them stroked and kissed. As a regular at her local gym, she pays special attention to exercises that firm her ass up. At 37, though she said it herself, she looks damn good, not that her ex-husband noticed. She has long dark wavy hair styled, at least twice a month, and had a manicure and pedicure every week. I'm silent for a few moments as I caressed her. Suddenly I spoke; " To answer your question, because I want to enjoy seeing your ass," and gave her ass a slap. Nancy flinched, expecting another, but none came, instead she feels my hands sliding down her stocking-clad legs to her shoes. " My my, we are a wicked girl aren't we?" I said, " Dressing like a high-class whore just for ME!" As I spoke, my hands slowly made their way back up her legs, stopping to caress her firm calves, then the soft skin behind her knees. My touch is making Nancy's legs tremble, she is sure they will not hold her up much longer. " Oh I love when a woman wears stockings not pantyhose." As I spoke, my fingers walk their way up her firm thighs. Taking hold of them, I give them a squeeze. " These will come in very useful for wrapping around me while I fuck you," I said. Eventually my fingers reach the creamy flesh at the top of her ...

... stockings. Nancy is vainly trying to stop herself from crying out as I tease her unmercifully. " Oh VERY nice," I said, " You've even shaved just for me!" With that, I stroked the glistening lips protruding from her pussy; making Nancy shiver. Raising my fingers to my mouth, I tasted her juices. " Oh please, just fuck me now!" Nancy screams. I laughed, " all in good time, but I've got a use for your stockings first." Taking hold of the tops, I peel her stockings down her legs to her ankles. The sheer nylon whispering against her smooth legs as I slide them down, one at a time. As I did, I kissed my way down her bare legs, from the firm globes of her ass all the way to her feet. My lips burning against her cool skin. I breathed in her scent as I did, " my god you are beautiful, he's a fool your ex-husband." Nancy slipped off her shoes so I could take off her stockings, and then put them back on. " What do you want with my stockings?" Nancy tried to sound confident, but trembling in her voice gave her away. " You'll see, or rather you won't!" I laughed at my joke. " Stand up with your back to me and don't turn around." As I'm talking, I fashioned her stockings into a blindfold. As I did, I raised them to my face, breathing in the smell of her skin and the faintly pungent odor of her feet. Satisfied with my work I reached around her. Covering her eyes with the makeshift blindfold, I tied it into a double knot behind her head..." What... What are you doing...?" Nancy asked, her voice ...