1. On the Ocean


    Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Female/Female, Interracial, Male/Female, Author: Norton X, Rating: 80.8, Source: sexstories.com

    with Bibles, young adult Christian books, DVD and Blu-Ray cases. The walls are painted with artsy Christian graffiti and there are cushion couches and recliners. This is the best room we could possibly find in a church. You enter the room and I close the door after you, locking it. Standing in the center of the room, you survey the painted graffiti on the wall. I come up behind you, not sure how I'm supposed to start. I lean in close to the back of your head, but decide not to kiss the junction of your neck and shoulder that I am so tempted to kiss. You might find it a bit too abrupt. Still hovering close to you, I catch your perfume that whets my desire and I say your name in a low tone, "Gwen." You whirl around to face me and wrap your arms around my neck, your perfume intoxicating. Your face moves up and forward, you pull but you don't need to pull very hard because already I'm moving my mouth to yours. We touch lips and the contact sends shivers through both our bodies. Our lips connect more firmly causing both our hearts to beat even faster, but now there is no hesitation. It's just us now. You and me. Hands find places to feel, our lips connect in many different angles but still locked in deep kissing. I feel your fingers in my hair and set mine on a course towards yours. Your golden hair is soft, very silky, almost fluid to my touch. I pull you into my embrace, your arms tighten around my neck, my hands possessively grip your arse. You moan at me and I respond with a ...
    moan after yours. On breaking our kiss, we look into each others eyes and see the unmistakeable hunger. We don't have to stare long as your eyes look at my shirt and you reach below to pull it up over my head and off me. I reach below your waist and pull up your sweater and the white shirt beneath, both of them off you. I'm clumsy when it comes to removing your bra. Seeing my embarrassment, you giggle, assisting me to take it off. Wow! As you removed the bra, your breasts flopped out, so full and ripe. I'm drawn to them. You pull me in and moan in pleasure as I suck on each glorious orb, playing with the nipple on my tongue, then sucking on it hungrily. Next we remove our lower clothing. You stroke my cock and grip it. Turning, you pull me after you by my cock, fondling my balls with your index and middle fingers as I follow you. Damn! You take us to the couches, choosing the one nearest, a blue soft cotton-striped one. On this you lay back while I fold my legs on one side of the couch. Your feet rest on my back as I move my head forward and kiss your pussy. I smell your womanly scent and kiss your cunt more firmly. I lick at the soft golden moss above your labia and press my nose to it to inhale more of the scent. Mmmmm! Then I feast on the meal you've laid out for me. Tasting and savoring the divine flesh, devouring it, making you cry out as I attack your clit, g-spot, all the critical points. My tongue works feverishly on you. You orgasm all over my face. I ingest much of ...