Chamois - Sex Stories

Chamois

... six bedroom house afforded, Jasmine told him about converting it and other things he would not remember. It was fun to stare at her ass and get sneak peeks at her tits and just when he least expected, she spun around. “I think its time for the de-briefing”; Jasmine took Will’s hand and led him down a hallway to an un-marked door Will had not noticed. “This is my room where, I intend to find out about that classified information, you have.” She led him through the door. Remembering the comment he made that started this whole thing. “Oh yeah, me and my big mouth, I’ll never learn.” Will blushed. As the door closed Jasmine un-buttoned the side of her skirt and it fell to the floor. Will stared in amazement as there, within reach was the ultra-tight, short-short chamois shorts, complete with red sash and a very slight but obvious, camel toe. Next off came the blouse revealing a chamois bra with sexy nipple impressions. “Now big guy, we are all alone so you can tell me just what that information is, I can keep it secret.” Jasmine pushed her firm breasts against Will’s chest, put an arm around his neck and her lips caressed his. Jasmine broke off the kiss, half-closed one eye and stared at Will’s boots. “I can tell those boots are hurting your feet, would you like help slipping them off?” When she bent to help remove Will’s boots, the bra suddenly seemed to have a wardrobe failure. It became obvious it was intentional when Will saw the untied laces dangling freely at her sides. “I ...

... think we can both get a lot more comfortable now.” Jasmine popped the snap buttons on Will’s western shirt and had it off before he could protest. Once again, Jasmine’s cat-like moves were so quick Will was half naked before he could even get his hands up. However, he did manage to observe the chamois shorts doing an admirable job of soaking up wetness as evidenced by the damp, darker color creeping upward and outward. “Better get these off before they need to be wrung out.” Jasmine slowly removed the shorts with Will observing in awestruck silence, the tiniest panties he had ever seen. Pushing Will backward onto the bed Jasmine almost whispered, “Now we’ll get down to the part of the de-briefing I really like.” She un-buckled his belt, dragged his pants over the edge of the bed and quickly stomped them to the floor surprising him, at how deftly they were removed. Whisking Will’s underwear off, Jasmine proceeded to cup his balls with one hand and hold his now erect shaft with the other. “What do we have here? It looks like this needs further inspection. Hmm, it is rather swollen, don’t you think?” “Well, I guess.” Will blushed his larger than average man tool, close to eight inches and thick was being handled and he wasn't exactly sure how to react. “I think it is just about the perfect size for me.” She smiled and took it into her mouth. Will hadn’t experienced such intensity, at least, never so quickly. In a few minutes she managed to pull his trigger, his gun was going off ...