Sex With My Mom's Friends--Brandon and Sasha - Sex Stories

Sex With My Mom's Friends--Brandon and Sasha

... like some kind of Italian marble, but I didn't know for sure. All I know is that Sasha was very impressed. "Let me get that wine," I said. "I had it brought up when I set up the carriage ride." "If it's all the same to you, Brandon, wine isn't what I want, or need, right this minute." She stepped toward me and slid her arms around my waist. She turned her head up to mine and kissed me. I put my arms around her and kissed her back. We stood there in the middle of the suite, arms wrapped tightly around each other as we kissed. Our bodies were pressed together and she felt perfect against me, warm and inviting. Sasha gently moaned as the kiss deepened. Our tongues danced together as we tasted each other. We must have looked like two drunken fools, stumbling around trying to walk to the bed. Neither one wanted to break the kiss for fear that the moment would be lost without our embrace, so we slowly made our way to the bed, feet tripping over feet. Finally we had made it to the edge of the bed, where we fell, still locked in our embrace, onto the bed. Only then did we break the kiss, both of us laughing and sputtering. Our laughter soon gave way to passion, and my hands roamed up and down Sasha's body. She allowed me to feel my way around her body, softly moaning her approval as my hands sought her breasts. I began to remove her top, but hesitated. I didn't want to rush things. I needn't have worried, as Sasha said just two words. "Yes, yes!" I removed her top, revealing her ...

... breasts. They were splendid, just a little larger than average, with small, hard rosy-red nipples pointing at me. I felt them and they were both firm and natural. I took a nipple into my mouth and, even though it was already hard, it began to grow as my tongue rolled over it. I bit into it ever so gently and Sasha responded by grunting her approval. As I paid proper attention to her tits, Sasha's hands were busy, feeling the outline of my cock through my trousers. "Oh my God, Brandon, it's so big!" I have to admit that I was concerned that if we got to this point, my cock might present a bit of a problem. At nine inches semi-erect and very thick, it had proven to be too large for some of the smaller women I had bedded down. Sasha was a very petite woman and I wondered if the size of my cock would be a problem. I was prepared to take it slow and easy with her if necessary, but only time would tell. Sasha undid my slacks and pulled my dick from my boxer shorts. I wasn't fully hard yet, but not far from it. She stroked me with both hands as her eyes grew wider, admiring the sheer size of it. "It's pretty big, Brandon," she said. "I think I'll just get acquainted with it for now." Suddenly she pushed my head away from her breasts, kissed me forcefully to get her mouth wet and then pushed my onto my back. In a swift motion she removed her dress, revealing the fact that she wasn't wearing panties. Obviously she had prepared for this evening. Then her mouth was on my cock, taking the ...