NEIGHBOURHOOD THREESOME (4)
“Come on,” he said to her, “let’s take this through to the front room, shall we?”
She nodded to him. He led her through to the other room. Amongst all the clutter, there was a large couch. He led her over to that.
He sat down on it and pulled her down so that she was sitting on his lap. She felt the bulge of his cock pushing at her ass and she shifted herself against it, wanting to feel it rubbing against her.
Then she turned and put her arms around his shoulders. He pushed her hair back behind her ear and then she leaned in to kiss him. He put his arms around her waist as they began to kiss.
It felt wonderful to be held like this, it made her feel as though she was his - all his - and that he would know just how to treat her.
Their kisses were slow and sensual. It felt as though they were exploring one another, getting to know one another.
One of his hands left her waist and went up to her face, stroking her soft skin.
Then his hand went down to her shoulder. He caressed it gently and then he pushed the thin strap of her dress down, exposing her shoulder completely. He broke off their kiss and bent down to kiss her bare skin.
He kissed it slowly. She felt his breath on her skin and it made her shiver slightly. His kisses moved to the side of her throat. She closed her eyes and tilted her head to one side so that he could move his kisses up and down her throat however he pleased.
She sighed happily, filled with a sense of contentment at her place there, at what was happening.
She felt his hand that had been on her shoulder move back down to her waist. Then it moved further down, down to her thigh. The hand slid further down then, reaching her knee. He left his hand there for a while, stroking her knee. Then his hand began to slide further up beneath her dress. She felt his hand stroking her thigh.
The intensity of his kisses began to build and she felt him grip her thigh, holding onto her as he kissed her.
His hand rested on the upper part of her thigh for a while and then she felt it begin to move further up - slowly, slowly.
She felt the tips of his fingers push beneath her panties on the highest part of her legs. On any previous occasion, something such as this might have made her tense up, become filled with doubts, and tell him to stop.
But now the teasing touch of his fingertips, touching her in a place where no man had ever touched her before, a secret place that had remained hidden but from which he would not be denied, only served to turn her on even more.
She felt frustrated with the way that she was sitting on his lap, having to turn her body like this to kiss him. She wanted to find some other, more efficient, way to do this. She wanted him - wanted all of him.
She turned herself, adjusting her body, and straddled him, facing him. She looked down at him with a smile, her hands on his shoulders.
Her dress had been pushed up by his body between her legs. Now she felt both of his hands on her thighs, stroking both of them, moving up to her panties.
Then they were kissing again.
As she pushed up against him, she felt the hardness of his cock pushing through his pants, pushing against her leg. It had felt good when it had been rubbing up against her ass but now it felt even better - now she could feel it close to her crotch.
She thought about what it would be like if she didn't have her panties on if his pants were pulled down. Then they might actually be doing it! She might actually know what it felt like to have this man inside her!
The thought excited her so much, that she could hardly contain herself. She began pushing herself up against the bulge in his pants. She could feel it there, throbbing, pulsating against her. She knew that he wanted her.
She began to push her hands up beneath his T-shirt. She moved her hands over his body and felt the firm muscles.
Then he took his hands away from her thighs and grabbed hold of his T- shirt. He pulled it up over his head. She stopped kissing him so that she would be able to have a proper look at his body. She let out a slight gasp. It looked fantastic. She wanted it - wanted him.
Her hands went to his body, moving over it and feeling every line of it. She pushed at his body, feeling how firm his muscles were.
She bent down to kiss his body. She kissed his pecs and licked his body to taste him. She was hungry for him now. She continued grinding herself against his cock.
She could feel something in her panties and it took her a moment to really understand what it was - to understand that she was wet down there. Somehow that knowledge only turned her on even more.
It was him who had done this to her - it was him who had got her so wet, and she knew that things were only going to escalate from here.
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