1. She is the One (Part 17)


    Date: 1/19/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: jashley13, Rating: 91.2, Source: sexstories.com

    finger in my face before giggling. “I’m not going to pop you. My stomach’s the same.” I put a hand on her belly and lightly rubbed it. She moaned in appreciation and turned over onto her back, letting her eyes slid shut. I lifted up her dress, stopping to gaze appreciatively at her bare pussy (the heart was back), before lifting it up further to expose her stomach. My hand rested on the bare skin and I gently massaged it, applying as little pressure as possible. “Mmmmm,” she moaned, “Much better.” “I thought so.” She sighed. “And here I was wanting to fuck your brains out.” She looked at me. “I mean, you weren’t desperate for it, were you?” “Were you ?” I asked. She looked at me archly. “What do you think, Mr. Tease-My-Girlfriend-At-Dinner?” I laughed. “Sorry about that but it’s your fault for not wearing panties.” “I guess,” she replied, sighing contentedly as my palm made another soothing rotation on her belly. She hiccupped and belched. “Woo!” she said breathlessly, “That tasted weird.” “I’ll bet,” I said, waving a hand in front of my nose, “Smelled weird too.” “Poking you is sounding like a good idea now,” she said, narrowing her eyes at me. “Uh huh. And then you won’t have my hand,” I twirled my palm on her stomach again, “doing this.” “Mmmmmm.” I smiled. “We don’t have to have sex, sweetie.” She pouted. “But what’s she going to do, all naked and exposed?” she asked, running her fingers down her groin to her pussy. I rolled my eyes and grinned. “You sure you wanna do ...
    it? Us being all full and stuff?” “Of course!” she said, nodding eagerly, “Just…maybe we go a bit slower?” I took my hand off her stomach and put it to her cheek. She nuzzled it, her eyes half-closed. “I will be extra gentle. Are you sure?” She bit her lip and nodded. “Okay.” I brought my lips to hers, our kiss slow but full of passion. She leaned her head up into the kiss and lifted a hand to wrap around the back of my head, pulling it in harder as the kiss grew in intensity. I slid one hand down to cup her pussy and she immediately squeezed my hand with her thighs. The moist, hot feeling I had felt at dinner was still present. In response, she slid down one of her hands onto my crotch and sought my cock in my pants. She groaned in frustration as she groped. “Fuck these pants,” she groaned, breaking the kiss, “It’s so much easier in jeans.” “Oh, but trials are part of the fun,” I said, grinning as I slid a finger along her slit. She gasped. “Oh, God, I want you inside me right now. Please and thank you.” Her hand finally grasped my cock in my pants. It wasn’t hard, since kissing and teasing her already got me hot and bothered, but the feeling of her hand got me the rest of the way to full mast. I moaned as she stroked it slowly and leaned into her carefully, not wanting to press against her still-sensitive stomach. I cupped her breast, wishing I dared take off her dress but realizing, with the families close by, we might need to make ourselves presentable quickly so nakedness ...
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