1. Brandon: Sudden Realization


    Date: 10/24/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: Neversoft, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    priority it should have been. Not until she cleaned up and was awakened to many everyday grooming tasks. Among other awakenings. Her tits were pretty awesome. A good handful, the each of them. Her nipples were hard from arousal. Tonight she did smile at me. A sexy, comfortable, in the moment, teeth-baring smile. They were a little crooked, stained from coffee and nicotine, but they looked worse in Janice's mind. I had looked long enough. I needed to touch and feel, taste and smell. Taking a step forward, I cupped her left breast in my hand. Gently squeezing and circling her nipple with my thumb. With my other hand, I grabbed a handful of her ass and drew her in close. The smoothness of the pantyhose on my hand was intoxicating. Squeezing and rubbing her butt, gained moaning approval from Janice. Even a tiny giggle as she wrapped her arms around the back of my neck. Making soft contact with my neck, as her arms floated by, making my skin tingle. Our lips touched, mouths open. My tongue leisurely entered her inviting mouth. Breathing deeper with a quickened pulse, I could make out the faint aroma of perfume, applied many hours ago, mixed with a bit of sweat. I could taste the coffee on her breath, from the A.A. meeting we had just come from. All of that faded into the back of my mind as I concentrated on the darting and probing of her tongue in my mouth. The thrust and parrying dance, never choreographed, but familiar to us. My one hand had found its way from Janice's behind ...
    to her inner thigh. The other, squeezing harder on her tit, as the intensity built. We took brief gasps of air, all the while our tongues sliding along one another's. Tilting our heads to either side with the fervor of our desire. Continuing to move my hand up her thigh, I could sense the humidity growing, the closer to her pussy I got. Today was warm enough. Clammy skin from the heat of the day was one thing. But now in complete wetness, my hand had reached its destination. Janice twitched from being startled by my sudden grip on her womanhood. I stroked my finger along the folds of her opening. Through her lingerie, I could feel her getting wetter. I had had about enough build up. My cock and balls were going to explode if I didn't get some relief. Placing one hand on either side of Janice's hips and in one motion, I picked her up and tossed her onto the bed. She landed with a bounce and began to push down her pantyhose. I let my boxers fall to the ground. Then I gave them a kick against the wall. With one leg free, Janice finished removing her hose and playfully threw them at me. Catching them, I held them up to my nose and inhaled. The smell of wanting sex, permeated. Throwing the black, moderately opaque hosiery into the corner of the room, I then mounted the bed. Janice lay in a vulnerable state. On her back with head on her pillow, she opened her knee bent legs, to reveal her pink and swollen pussy. Crawling like a lion, with purpose and poise, I hovered over Janice. ...