Salt Lake Licks (Half True) - Sex Stories

Salt Lake Licks (Half True)

... very wet. My breath catches as she accidentally skims my nipple with the leather.... *If I had any guts, this may have happened that day.... She notices my reaction and slowly returns hew finger to my nipple, pressing a little harder until I close my eyes. Then she reaches around with her other hand and touches me ever so slightly and sighs....“you’re so wet” she whispers. I murmur, yes, and she strokes slow and gently, her hand pressed tightly to my breast and I reach my arm behind to pull her body closer to mine, until her stomach, her breast are firm on my back. It feels so good, I don’t want it to stop and I turn around and push her gently against the wall and kiss her hard. Her tongue is warm and her lips soft and we start to kiss harder and harder, pressing our bodies together harder and harder. Our legs interlock and I move my body against her clit, she’s wet too and it’s so easy and feels so good. Our nipples touching, our lips grabbing at each others’ mouths, feeling frantic and yet trying to be quiet, we sink down to the floor, plush white shag carpeting and she lays me down before she turns around and lowers her pussy onto my face, hers already buried in mine. I couldn’t hear footsteps, I could only taste her and feel her lips over my tongue and my lips, I could only feel my hips moving, I could only feel my body seize with pleasure as I came and the hotness and the shudder of her coming on top of me. But he could hear. Wondering how I was coming along, he came to find me again, maybe to sneak another quick lick. And he came just in time to hear what could not be anything else and to see a silhouette on the floor and a leather leg poking out and he didn’t say a word, just listened, just waited, just imagined, like a good boyfriend.