1. Party Crasher


    Date: 12/19/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    she feels my fingers on her back. They are strong and sure and she liked the feeling and a wild thought filtered through her mind...just once, one time in her life, I'd like to be fucked by a older guy with a big cock. Just once! My hands are going lower this time, slowly going over her back to tease themselves in the soft yielding crevice of her buttocks. My hand is under her red nylon panties now and just inches from her now unprotected anus that suddenly became alive with feeling and she is aware of her vagina, pressed into the bed underneath her. Her pussy lips are swelling against the tightness of the crotch band of her panties and she feels a slow rising moistness in her vagina. It is a warm slippery feeling that excited and tormented her and she flexed her inner thigh muscles to relieve the lewdly growing sensation. " You're tense, Susan. Relax and enjoy it." I whisper hotly behind her ear. I'm bending over her, my body close. She feels the heat of my breath on the nape of her neck, sending a prickly sensation down her spine to where my hand is now massaging the smooth rounded cheeks of her buttocks under her panties. " Do you think this is right?" she asks, surprised how low and sexy her voice has become. " Does it feel good?" I ask, ignoring her question. " Oh, John, it feels great, but...should we be doing this?" I laugh and shift behind her, taking my hand away. " Okay, now just relax. Don't move, Susan," I said in a soft, hypnotic voice. " Just let your mind ...
    drift and enjoy the feeling." It seemed forever before she feels my hands on her ankles, massaging them and moving them around. I pull off her shoes and begin massaging her feet as my voice continues in a low singsong way, " Just relax, total relaxation. All muscles relaxed, just relax and feel good, just relax nice and easy, relax." I went on talking with a hypnotic tone as Susan feels my hands moving up her legs, moving over her calves and on up to the knee and to her thighs. Susan feels her vagina swell again as she feels me pushing the hem of her dress up massaging her soft inner thighs in my hands. With an ease that surprised her, I spread her legs gently apart and the band of her panties tightened up between her thighs and she feels one lip of her vagina slip free and the elastic leg band of her panties are tight on her clitoris and so aroused and excited her. She had to fight against the temptation to move her buttocks beneath my teasing fingers. Her mouth is open, parted, and her eyes closed as she feels my fingers lightly teasing the insides of her thighs. She still has her stockings on but, in another few inches, I will be above the stockings and touching her bare flesh. Can I see up under her dress? Am I looking now seeing where she is staining her panties wet from so much excitement? Can she stand much more of this teasing? What, she wondered, is she doing? She has never felt like this before. What did I think I was going to do to her. Was it really possible? I spread ...
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