Game Over. Game On - Sex Stories

Game Over. Game On

... lips. I stood motionless beneath the flow of the water and took her in again. She sat there, her legs slightly parted and the skirt rising above her knees. Her green eyes questioned me and kept taking in my naked form. I'd given up hiding my modesty and stood there flaccid with a stream of water flowing off the end of my manhood. I was grateful for the warm water, which ensured that in this state it maintained some semblance of size. She smiled. My knob twitched as I took her in and she placed her hands on her skirt and drew it up towards her belly. In doing so she confirmed what I’d suspected as I lay on the pitch at her feet. She wasn’t wearing any knickers. Her legs parted a little further and her pussy parted, glossy with her juices. I looked up at her face. She looked gorgeous sitting there seductively like that. Her right hand slid up and undid her blouse to reveal the push up bra that displayed her tits perfectly. I’m sure I groaned. "Sure," I said, now nonplussed and gaining in confidence, "I'm bound to have missed a bit!" Her smile broadened. “Well come and sit where I am, big boy,” she said. I stepped out of the shower and walked across to where she sat. She got up and stood to one side. “Sit!” she commanded. I did as instructed and sat on the slatted bench where she had just been. Kat undid the fastenings on the skirt, lowered it and stepped out of it, tossing the item further along the bench. Her hands slid up her inner thighs and parted either side of her vulva, ...

... pulling the naked skin of her mound up and out. They moved slowly back over the soft folds of flesh as she gently caressed her sex between slender fingers. My heart raced, but more to the point my cock twitched and began curling upwards to the vertical. Kat’s eyes delighted at the sight and she raised her right leg and placed it on the bench next to me. I reached out and touched her calf, sliding my hand up the outside of her leg towards her thigh. “Oh no, no, no, no!” she said and pushed my hand away. I complied, frowning and pouting slightly. Kat reached out above my head, took hold of some clothes pegs either side of me and stepped up onto the bench, leaning back slightly away from me. I too leaned back so that I could take in the majesty of her naked mound, her thick, dark labia minora protruding slightly from her majora. I closed my eyes and moved my head forward, inhaling the slight musk of her scent. As I did so, I felt the skin of her mons pubis brush against my nose. I raised my chin, opened my eyes and tried to focus on the sight before me. I felt Kat raise her small frame up on tiptoe and sit her tantalising mound back down on my mouth. I kissed her labia fully and felt the immediate trickle of her juices as her lips parted on mine. I slid my tongue out and over her succulent pussy. As my tongue slipped back into my mouth, I kissed and then sucked softly, but firmly on the delicate folds around her clit, taking her button and sucking hard on it. Kat’s thighs bucked ...