1. The Handsome Man Next Door


    Date: 12/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Male/Teen Female, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Written by women, Author: sunflowers, Rating: 94.3, Source: sexstories.com

    a bit and draw him closer to my bedroom. I didn’t want him putting a finger on me and then deciding against it all - I wanted him in my room and on my bed and with his cock out so I could look at it and touch it and have it be everything I ever dreamed. I wanted him to accept the fact that he was just as fucking perverted as I was, and I needed him to show me just how perverted he could be. I was vibrating with excitement – I could barely keep my legs from shaking. Even the movement of walking was churning the arousal between my thighs, and I could feel how slick it was with each step backwards. The way my outerlips moved against each other, rolling against my swollen clit, was driving me very close to, what I hoped to be, my first orgasm of the night. He got me against my bedroom door, his forearm braced above my forehead, and he was close enough that I could feel his breath. I swear I actually came a little in that moment, like the feeling of him being so damn close was shooting fireworks off into my one-track mind. I leant up and kissed him. His hands found my waist, and his large palms squeezed at my hips – a groan muffled through his lips against mine. I let out a breath, and he dipped his tongue into my mouth – my lips sucking on it eagerly while his fingers crept up the small of my back. My bedroom door slipped open easily when I managed to turn the knob, leading him back with me while a rough hand found the back of my neck and pulled me in closer. Guy’s tongue was ...
    wet, and tasted like a cup of tea, and I could feel his dick straining through his jeans – his stubble biting at the soft skin of my innocent face. The sight of my room, a teenage girl’s room filled with posters and old stuffed-animals, seemed to snap him out of his trance for a brief moment. Then I swear his dick got even harder, and he grabbed my hips and grinded himself against me with the most sexiest groan I have heard to this day. He backed me towards the bed and I fell back as soon as the backs of my knees hit the mattress. Flopping down, I spread my legs and pulled myself up onto my elbows, looking up at him as his chest heaved and his teeth nipped at his bottom lip. “Shit Hannah,” he started, “You gotta tell me to stop right now.” “Don’t you dare stop.” I blurted out, my shaking fingers snaking towards my underwear. “Please eat me out, Mr Harris.” Using his formal name like they did in the pornos, I tried to win him over. He let out a noise and his eyes travelled to the wet spot glistening between my thighs. “Shit,” he said, “Hannah.” I let out a shaky breath and said, “I really need you to eat my pussy, Mr Harris.” Without another word, he crawled onto my bed and I shuffled back – his hungry mouth nipping at my knees as I got into a position we would both be comfortable in. When my head hit my pillow, I stopped, and he kept crawling – running his mouth up my belly and kissing my ribs, a nervous hand finding one of my tits and squeezing gently. The noise I made made him ...
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