1. Sherrie


    Date: 10/22/2017, Categories: True Story, Author: tleibowitz1959, Rating: 93.1, Source: sexstories.com

    through the throng of people partying. We made our way to the second floor, I showed her each of the rooms on that floor in which little subparties were occurring. We stopped and chatted in each room. She even took a hit off a joint being passed around in one room that was notorious for pot smoking. Sherrie was having a really good time. As was I. On the third floor we refilled our beers and I showed her the highlights of the rooms on that floor. There were people everywhere laughing and drinking. "Which room is yours?", she asked me. I told her the hierarchy of the house, how upperclassmen got first pick of the rooms and that mine was a room I shared with another guy on the 4th floor. "This house has a 4th floor?", she asked. "It's really a converted attic but it is one of the more desired rooms. Want to see it? It's usually not part of the standard house tour". Of course she wanted to see it so I guided her to the narrow stairs leading to the 4th floor. It is kind of a cross between a ladder and a stair. I let her ascend first placing my hand on her curvy ass to guide her up. When the house is rocking there really isn't a quiet place and the 4th floor was about as quiet as it was going to get. It's not much of a room, divided into two sides. One with a couch and a TV the other with two mattresses laying on the floor. This is cozy up here, she remarked. Yes, and check out the view. I opened the door on the end that went to a small porch that was really the fire escape. ...
    There was barely room for both of us to stand there and look over the campus. She pressed back against me and I instinctively put my arms around her as we took in the view from 4 floors up. She purred, and tilted her head back and kissed me. "Thanks for the nice tour", Sherrie said. "My pleasure", I responded and kissed her neck. Her sighs told me I had better not stop and I worked her neck from her ear lobe to her tshirt collar. Kissing, licking, and nibbling her responsive sighs told me I was doing something right. Sherrie pressed tighter back against me, my mouth on her neck, and my hands starting to roam over her body fondling and squeezing her tits through her bra and T-shirt. She was easily the oldest woman I had been with but she was turning me on more than anyone I had ever been with before. She reached down and rubbed my rock hard cock through my jeans, "Did I do this?", she asked. Mmmmhmmmm, I groaned. Face to face now, she ground her sweet hips against mine, our tongues exploring each other, our hands roaming each others bodies. My hands were up under her tshirt squeezing her tits through her bra when she broke the kiss and took me by the hand back inside. We started undressing each other and soon were both naked, her stroking my very hard cock and me sucking her erect nipples. I broke away from those lovely nipple buds and pushing her back on to the mattress kissed/licked my way down her body to her pussy. Sherrie had a neatly trimmed bush, shaved into a mohawk with a ...
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