1. A New World Part 5


    Date: 10/28/2015, Categories: Bisexual, Author: BadDog9, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    could see why she would want boots or shoes for the club and nodded, “Cowboy boots would look great.” Riley started moving to the music, “Yeah, I think so too,” she said, turning her back and bending over to wiggle her ass at me. I closed the distance between us and grabbed her ass with both hands. She straightened up, spinning around. “No touching the dancer’s sir!” she said sternly. She pushed me back on the couch, “Here’s the rules. I can touch you, but you can’t touch me,” she grinned and popped one of the straps holding up the bib. She brought her hand to her exposed breast and stroked the nipple with her finger. The brown nub stiffened and puffed up under her touch and she leaned down, bringing it near my hungry mouth. As my lips parted to receive the stiff nipple, she pulled away with a giggle. She spun around, pushing her gyrating, denim covered, ass toward my face, but pushed my hands away when I reached for her. “No touching sir, or I’ll have to ask you to leave,” she mocked. She undid the second strap on her bib and turned to face me, cupping a firm breast in each hand and teasing her stiff nipples, as she twisted her hips. I could not imagine a more erotic sight than Riley undulating her exquisite body and flicking her stiff brown nipples right before me. My cock rose to attention, as she caressed the firm globes and pinched her puffy nipples. She knelt on the couch, straddling me, and rubbed her still clothed pussy over my stiff pole. My stomach tightened as a ...
    thrill shot through me. Her sparkling eyes locked with mine and she pressed a stiff nipple to my lips. Greedily sucking it into my mouth, I flicked my tongue over it. She dropped her hips, pressing my swollen rod back against my stomach. The rough denim scraping my sensitive member, sent a shiver through me and I sucked harder at the stiff nipple. She slid off the couch and stood before me, working the tight shorts down from her hips and exposing the lacy top of her white g-string. I sat forward licking my lips in anticipation and she turned away, bending over with her ass just inches from my face. The shorts slid slowly down, slowly revealing her smooth round cheeks and the white string running down between them and the small patch of silk barely covering her lush pink lips. I reached for her, and she spun away. Facing me now, her hand slid over her stomach and down to the silk triangle covering her warm honey pot. She walked slowly toward me, stroking herself and stepping up on the couch. Her fingers tangled in my hair, tilting my head back. Her fingers continued to slide beneath the thin covering of silk, a mere inch from my hungry lips. I opened my mouth, reaching for her sweet treasure, but she held me back with her fist in my hair. I could tell her fingers had slid up between her moist lips. My mouth hung open and my tongue slid over my teeth, wanting to be where her fingers were. She pulled her hand out, revealing her fingers glistening with moisture, and she held them ...