1. A Kiss is Still a Kiss Ch. 02


    Date: 7/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, First Time, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

    said to her it was probably because I'm a dork and..." "And I go for dorks?" Samantha chuckled. "No. What I meant was, us dorks don't get to spend time with girls mostly, so we tend to read about it instead, which means compared to your average sports jock, we might know a little more about..." Samantha laughed, "Well that's definitely true about you. What did Amy say?" Harry shrugged, "She might have asked where she could get a dork of her own." "No! And what did you say to that?" "I said I didn't really know anyone I could say for sure knew the kind of stuff I do - apart from Finch." Well, that just about felled Samantha, who creased into a laughing fit at the thought that Finch might be Amy's mission. Harry flashed her a warning glance - her laughter might draw unwanted attention to their little hideout - and she nodded, giving him the silent signal of a thumb and forefinger zipping up her mouth. He kissed her as if to compensate her, and she melted into him, all thoughts of Amy or Finch or anything else now drifting away as he slipped his tongue inside her mouth, and also now allowed his hand to drop to her waist, to quietly sneak inside her shorts. In response, her hands were unfastening his fly, and sinking into his underwear. "You think anyone's going to come up here?" he asked, as her fingers circled around his hardness, fumbling with it, pushing down the waistband of his jeans to free up his cock. "I hope not. You wanna stop?" "No," he said, slipping her shorts ...
    down past her thighs, allowing them to fall to the ground. Samantha turned around and giggled, pushing back against him so his erect cock nestled between her buttocks, feeling wonderful pressed tightly against her hot, velvet flesh, though her underwear remained in the way. He brought his hands up to cup her breasts as she stood flat against his body, and she groaned at his touch. "You feel so good," she breathed as he kissed her neck, and she turned her head to claim his kiss on her mouth. "You feel pretty good yourself," he smiled, and as he held her with one hand, with the other he pushed his cock down, so that its tip grazed over her pussy and now lodged between her thighs, making her smile. "Hey, sit on the bench," he said, helping her move back to take a seat. Now he knelt down in front of her, parting her legs wide on the bench to expose herself completely to him, her panties already a little out of place, one side tucking inside her little pussy. She ducked forward to kiss him on the mouth once again, but then he was slipping a finger or two under the edge of her underwear, pulling the fabric aside to fully reveal her pretty pink pussy, and he was bowing before her, his tongue emerging to trace over her tender folds. He was so hungry for her. The scent of her arousal fueled his lust, making him feel animalistic urges. "Oh Harry..." she gasped as he kissed her clit, and gave in to his desire, feasting on her, his tongue slipping out to delve inside her glistening lips, ...
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