1. Chance Encounter


    Date: 12/8/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 54.5, Source: sexstories.com

    bra underneath. Her skirt is very short showing off her legs, especially her thighs. She is also wearing thigh high stockings and shoes with a 4" stiletto heel. " Come on then," She said through gritted teeth, " let's get this over with." I extended my arm as I reach out to touch her breasts. " Stop!" She is a bag of nerves and shaking. " Before you lay a hand on me, we need to come to an understanding," She croaks, " How about we see what you let me do first," I said, as my outstretched hand made contact with her breast. My other hand is holding my cigar. My touch is ice cold as I fondle her. Olivia sways slightly as my arousal grew and I became more forceful with my groping, squeezing her breast hard and roughly pinching her nipple. " Nice, Olivia," I said as I continue to squeeze and fondle her breasts, giving each of them equal attention. Olivia glares into my face but she doesn't know why she bothered. My eyes are glued firmly on the task in hand as my hand ran slowly across her sweater, my fingers following the outline of her lacy bra beneath. Putting my cigar in my mouth I then lift her sweater up to expose her cleavage. Her breasts showing at the top of her bra and judging by my reaction I liked the look. " Ohhmmmuuupphh," I groan as I prodded my fingers into her soft flesh. It ripples under my touch. My fingers run almost lovingly over her exposed breasts before I cup one with both hands and squeeze hard. She grimaces. I'm being rough with her now. Pulling her ...
    sweater up over her head I then reach behind her back, unfastened her bra pulling down the shoulder straps. I pause briefly before slowly peeling it away from her breasts. " Ohhhh...my...ohhh...my..." I groan as her breasts jiggled slightly as I remove the bra. I put my cigar down in an ashtray. I lower my head taking a breast in my hands, licking round the aureole before sucking and nipping at her swelling nub. She reacts with a sharp intake of breath. Damn it, that isn't supposed to happen. Olivia tenses, prepared for more but I surprise her when I suddenly let go of her breast and sat down on a chair. I scooted it round to the side of her. She isn't sure what I'm going to do next but she didn't have long to wait. From this position I had a view of the shape of her ass and legs. Her short skirt is pulled tightly across her ass so I can clearly see the crack of ass cheeks and their shape. Because her skirt is so short she is showing a huge expanse of her toned thigh. My hand moves to caress her ass, gliding over the fabric of her skirt. I liked the feel of that as I moaned. My hand moves down onto her leg clearly enjoying the sheer silkiness of her thigh high stockings and as I run my fingers along her inner thigh, I reach her bare flesh. Olivia notices me move my legs, trying to adjust my sitting position as my hand adjusts my crotch area. She assumes I'm uncomfortable. She feels my fingers inch upwards. Her flesh feels as if it is on fire as I try to cup her mound. Squeezing my ...
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