Don't Drop Anchor Here (Part II) - Sex Stories

Don't Drop Anchor Here (Part II)

... of how to act as the sexy older woman moved her amazing body closer and closer to him. This closeness and her heat only served to stimulate more of his nerve endings. His brain was in a tizzy. Young Rob wanted desperately to reach out and take her in his arms. “Here let me stand on my tippy toes so you can smell it properly.” Rob really thought he might explode as his excitement crested. Was this a dream? Ronnie moved so close to him that her pointed firm breasts brushed teasingly against his wide chest. Oh god those perfect breasts felt so soft and yet so firm brushing into his body. He felt a tiny shiver course through him. The moment was the most electrifying yet. Rob’s young heart was thumping madly and the palms of his hands got nervously moist. His sexy older neighbour stretched her body upwards. She rose flirtingly onto her tippy toes in her white summer shoes. Ronnie’s soft feminine hand snuck behind Rob’s neck. The delicate touch of her perfectly manicured fingers on the back of his neck made him shiver with desire. The hairs on his neck rose anxiously. Her teasing touch served to awaken more fires of lust in his young body. The more experienced married woman softly and slowly drew the young virgin’s face forward. Ronnie gently pulled Rob’s muddled head downwards. His brain was now a chamber void of fathomable thoughts. She drew his nose towards the scented curve in the hollow of her neck. The twenty-nine year old used her other hand to slide strands of her glowing ...

... blonde hair away from that side of her neck. With this movement she laid the slender curve of her neck bare. In this way she exposed the sexy small hollow where her elegant neck met her shoulder to Rob’s approaching nose and mouth. Rob felt himself irresistibly drawn into Ronnie’s soft sensual curved female body. Like a stronger magnet latching onto a helpless iron filing he felt himself sucked closer and closer by her sexual magnetism. Drawn forward the young man could now feel the warmth radiating from Veronica’s perfectly smooth flawless pale skin. As Ronnie’s gentle hand pulled him closer and closer the scent of her perfume became stronger and stronger and her attraction more irresistible. Ronnie teasingly pushed his head down harder and shoved young Rob’s nose and lips into the curved hollow at the small of her neck. She giggled nervously taking things faster than she had intended. She felt his soft lips touch her neck as he sniffed her scent. Stray strands of her blond hair fell forward and tickled his face and nose. Soon Ronnie’s entire blonde coif fell forward. This enveloped Rob’s grinning face in a hollow of darkness filled with perfumed scents and the warmth of her skin. Lower down his body Rob’s young cock hardened as it pulsed and throbbed imprisoned as it was in his briefs and shorts. Ronnie’s young neighbour stifled a groan of desire before it could escape his chest and lips. “Can you smell it Rob? It’s my favourite scent. By Dior.” The older woman’s voice was ...