Chris and Christie: Making it work pt. 2 - Sex Stories

Chris and Christie: Making it work pt. 2

... lay flat on the countertop. He pressed his hands behind her knees and pushed her legs back towards her shoulders, giving him total access to her groin. Her panties were still askew, twisted in a bunch between her vulva and her thigh. He lowered his head and gave her outer lips a quick lick before reaching underneath her ass and grabbing the waistband, tugging her panties up and off her legs and stuffing them into his pocket. “A little something to remember you by.” He said smiling as he peeled off his shirt, revealing his chiseled torso. He dropped his shorts as well, standing totally nude before her. He looks like a Greek god. Amanda thought to herself. No wonder Hailey keeps coming back for more. She smiled back at him. “I bet you have enough to open your own lingerie store.” He grinned sheepishly and gently rubbed his monster shaft along her outer lips, lightly tapping it at her clitoral hood, driving her crazy with anticipation. She tried to press her legs together, but he grabbed her ankle with his left hand and placed it back over his shoulder before wrapping his arm around her leg, holding it tight to his body. She pulled her shirt up over her head and unsnapped her bra. He was getting her so aroused that her clothes felt too restrictive. She wanted to be naked with him, to feel his bare flesh against her own. He pressed the bulbous head against her outer lips and began to slowly press forward into her soft wet channel, making her gasp with pleasure. He hooked his ...

... free arm behind her other knee and began thrusting into her as she lay on the counter moaning. Amanda couldn’t believe how good he was making her feel. She looked up at him and he smiled down at her, carefully matching his speed and the depths of his thrusts to her reactions, pumping hard, then easing back when she didn’t think that she could take any more. He was reading her body perfectly and giving her exactly what she needed to keep pushing her towards an orgasm. She felt herself getting close when he stopped and let go of her leg, hooking his finger into her mouth. She began sucking on it, and he pulled back, withdrawing his dick from her, leaving her feeling empty. She mewled in protest, but he pressed his finger against the floor of her mouth and gently tugged, leading her down off the counter and back onto her knees in front of his dick again. He placed it back into her mouth, removing his finger as he did so, and started to gently move his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth. Amanda knelt there, taking as much of him in as she could, while pumping her fist up and down the exposed part of his shaft. She continued this action until Chris lifted her back up onto the counter and resumed fucking her. She rolled her head to the side and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She tilted her head up for a better look and smiled at the reflection. Her pretty face was flushed, and her breasts were bouncing up and down in time with his thrusts. Their toned bodies matched ...