1. Micheal spends the night


    Date: 12/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Male Domination, Male/Teen Female, Written by women, Young, Author: KaitEllie, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    mine. I walked to the sink and noticed he was following shortly behind. I put the dishes in the dishwasher, closed it and he was directly behind me. I turned around and looked him in his eyes as he closed in on me, pushing me into the counter. My hands were placed lazily on the counter and his were gripped the edge of the counter. "You've been driving me crazy, Leah." He said with a smirk. I breathed in sharply and breathed out powerfully. "and I've been driving you crazy, correct?" he pressed. I nodded hesitantly and he grinned happily. "I think we both know what we want? Don't we?" he said, pressing his throbbing erection against me me, through his pants. I gasped knowing exactly what he was insinuating. I grasped the counter and bit my lip. I moved my hand up his muscular arms and he gripped my hips. The tension could be cut with a knife and my hands crawl up to his neck, finally settling for his jaw bone and we moved forward together in complete harmony. I stand on my tiptoes as he pulls me closer, I can barely reach his mouth. Our lips meet for the first time and the electricity between us is impeccable. It's soft, but captivating, a mixture of sweet candy and hints of vanilla. Hypnotized lips press together, sending us to another dimension. He opens his mouth slightly and I follow. Ragged breathing and flicking and swaying tongues bring a fiery heat to the chilling ocean air. With just the two of us there, the rest of the world vanishes. We're lost in a sea of lust and ...
    passion and the world comes crashing down on us. We separate slowly, and my eyes flutter up to see his looking down to me. Im incredibly wet and he's incredibly hard. His erection pressing hard against my stomach. I bite my lip and I hope that it doesn't end here. He doesn't disappoint as he lifts me from my hips onto the counter. He untucks my shirt from the skirt and brings it over my head. He unclasps my bra to release my C cups and watches them bounce out until they settle into their perky position. He widens his eyes and reaches for my tits. He begins to play with them and bounce them. He looks up at me with his sharp blue eyes and kisses me passionately, breaking away from my lips and trailing down my neck, kissing each collar bone and finally reaching my pink nipples. He continues to grip my hips while sucking on my buds and shifting every so often, making me moan softly into the crisp afternoon air. His hand travels down my leg, leaving a trail of shivers and goosebumps. His hand moves toward my cunt and I notice that he can feel my warmth. I'm not wearing panties. His hand travels slowly and he feels my wetness and lack of underwear. He lifts my skirt and admires my pussy. He removes his hand from my tits and moves it toward my wet, swollen lips. He inhales deeply, looks up at me and smiles wildy. I want him. I need him. He moves towards me and I quiver under his touch while biting my lip. I let out a soft moan as he circles my clit. His other hand explores my hole ...
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