Summer Of Firsts - Chapter 9 - Sex Stories

Summer Of Firsts - Chapter 9

... late talking to my Dad, but I’m up now, ' in more ways than one' ,” he chuckled. I laughed, and let him know I would be right over. After hanging up, I laid there yawning again and rubbing my eyes. My sister grabbed the phone off of my night stand and wandered off muttering to herself. I took that as the perfect opportunity. I jumped up, put my shoes back on, and grabbed my purse. I snuck out the door, and let out a sigh of relieve, that no one saw me. I quickly raced over to my neighbor’s door and knocked. I was mid second knock when the door swung open. He stood there, a big grin on his face, his eyes wide, as he drank in the view. I pushed myself inside, while he stood there dumbfounded. “Fuck you look hot!” he stated, closing the door behind me. “Why, thank you. Can I use your bathroom? I didn’t have time, since I had to sneak out of my house,” I said, shifting back and forth uncomfortably. “Why did you have to sneak out?” he asked. “Because I’m wearing a white tank top and no bra,” I said turning around to head to the bathroom. “Oh yeah, and this,” I said, in a suggestive tone as I flipped my skirt up showing him my tight naked ass. “You’re not wearing any underwear!” he pointed out, the smile on his face getting wider. “Well aren’t you perceptive,” I said as I disappeared into the bathroom. After tinkling, I washed my hands and splashed some water on my face, it was still a little puffy from sleeping. I exited the bathroom and headed to his bedroom. I found him lying ...

... across his futon naked. He was slowly stroking his rock hard cock and smiling at me. “See anything you like?” he asked. “Looks like you don’t even need me,” I teased. “Trust me, this is all you, babe,” he assured me. As I approached him, I reached around and lifted my tank top off, my breasts fell out, now that the tight fabric restriction was no longer an obstacle. My calf muscle flexed, as I propped one leg on the futon. This gave him a fantastic view of my nearly bald, naked pussy. “See anything YOU like?” I asked. “Niiiice, you shaved. I hella see something I like,” he said happily, his eyes glued to the site of my shaved kitty. I reached down cupped one of my breasts, lifted the nipple to my mouth, and began to suck on it. This drove him wild. He grabbed me and pulled me over him, so that I was straddling his waist. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against the outside of my pussy. He reached under my skirt, now draped over us both and gripped my ass with both hands; I fell forward, are lips meeting. His hands wondered the length of my smooth folded legs, our intertwined lips and tongues danced together. I felt my pussy get so wet it began to drip. He started to rock his hips, making his cock slide between my wet pussy lips. Moaning into my mouth, he gripped my hip hard with one hand, and grabbed the back of my head pulling me harder into his kiss. His breathing was growing very heavy. With one hard rocking motion he pushed his cock forward parting my pussy lips and ...