1. My Vacation


    Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: kyaaadaa, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    When she parted, I could still taste her, and I knew I would forever want more. She smiled her seductive smile, and placed another small kiss on my cheek before stepping back. Involuntarily, I stepped forward, but her hand on my chest both stopped my movement and my heart. She grasped my shirt lightly, bringing it up slowly, revealing my stomach, chest, and finally over my head. She took in the sight for a moment before trailing her nails around my chest, leaving goose bumps and dreams in their wake. I knew she had to feel my pulse lurching in my chest, so heavy was my heart pounding. If I didn’t think it was possible, when she placed a hand on the buckle of my pants, my heart rate went even faster. I knew I was swelled from excitement already, and the thought of her even coming near me was enough to almost send me over the edge. Grasping my wildly racing thoughts took considerable effort, and I managed not to pass out when I felt the buckle of my belt slide free. Her eyes never left mine as she worked my pants, first unclasping the belt, then popping the button. When she slid the zipper down, it was so unbearably slow, I knew I would die from the suspense. As her smile grew and grew, I knew this was just as much fun for her as it was agonizing for me. I felt my pants fall away, leaving me with a pile of denim at my feet, and just my boxers on my waist. My hard member had warped the fabric of my underwear into a spectacle, one that she gently wrapped her fingers around. ...
    My heart flipped and stopped, my breath a shallow thing. I couldn’t believe this was happening! She slid her hand forward and back, enough to make me want to cum on the spot, but she stopped. She took a step back and reached behind her, the telltale sound of a zipper ringing though the room. The fabric that stood between me and her flesh loosened, and began to fall away. Her bared breasts were pure poetry. Ample and full, her pink nipples pebbled to points on quarter-sized areola. Heat rushed to my loins in molten anticipation as she continued to unveil her God blessed body. When the last of her black dress had fallen away, her only protection was a sheer set of black lace panties, tightly gripping her hour-glass thighs. Silky smooth legs a mile long stepped casually from the silk at her feet, and she embraced me, a man and woman in each others arms with just the barest of clothes between us. My erection throbbed in desire between us, gently pushing against her stomach, and she teased it slightly by moving side to side. She had had her fun. It was my turn. Taking control, I tilted her head up to mine, my fingers just under her jaw. I kissed her with need and passion, a fire that she eagerly returned. Grasping her buttocks, I pulled her against me, forcing her to wrap her legs around my waist for support. With her in my arms, I moved forward, her back to the bed, and laid her down gently, her black cascade of hair behind her. Her eyes were aglow with the heat of her loins, I ...