Zebra - Sex Stories

Zebra

... hand to touch her left breast and am pleased to feel that her nipples are just as hard as mine. As soon as I caress her, the familiarity, the softness, and the femininity, all comes back in a rush. Something happens deep inside of me that I cannot describe, and probably shouldn't be explained anyway. I lean in close to her face and rub her nose against mine as I send my tongue out in search of hers. A few feather like kisses on her lips and I feel her body relax under my fingers. I slide my hands down her back, under her blouse and I unhook her bra, catching her mounds in my hands as they spill free. I roll both of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger as she moans into my mouth, which is still clamped on hers. The arch in her back conveys the intensity and I wiggle my right hand down between us, and slowly part her knees. I gently creep my fingers up her thigh and to her soft spot. My hand touches her lace panties, my thumb slides the crotch aside and I send my fingers inside of them like an intruder in a pitch black room. Kissing her. Caressing her. Fingering her. “Mmmm…” She likes it. I break the kiss and slowly bite down her neck until I reach her sternum, and I quietly pull her right nipple between my hungry lips, flicking my tongue across her areola. I work my flattened palm against her Mons pubis, I curl my fingers deeper and tell her insides to “come here” with my middle finger. I nuzzle my face between her darkening breasts and suck each nipple firmly. Left ...

... nipple. Right nipple. Melanie responds by grinding on my hand and pressing my mouth harder against her globes, squeezing me closer to her. I know what she wants. I withdraw my hands from her moist core and her breasts, and slink down onto the floor on my knees directly in between her limbs. I caress her legs and send my hands up her skirt to rescue her panties and remove them. She lifts her ass up off of the couch and allows me to slide her panties down her legs and off of her feet. I use this opportunity to briefly cradle and massage her feet in my hands before I return to her thighs. As she sheds her panties, the smell of her sex infiltrates my nose and arouses me even further. The first of many moans escape my throat as I feel my own tender walls lubricate. “Fuck Mel, you smell so good, I can't wait to taste you…” I part her legs. Wide. Unapologetic. Not shy. I swipe at her opening with my fingers, collect some of her nectar, and insert my fingers into her waiting and open mouth. “Taste it.” She hungrily sucks my fingers, and cleans them thoroughly before she releases them back to me. I bend my head down and kiss her inner thighs softly, inching closer to her pulses. I use both thumbs to spread the lips that cover her opening and line my nose just above her clitoris. My tongue dances at her entrance as I nudge her bud from side to side with my lips. Heated breath whisper promises to her clit that my mouth delivers and I feel her body clench tight. My moans are silenced inside ...