1. Best on Board


    Date: 10/19/2014, Categories: First Time, Author: blin18, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    rewarding the things she liked with a low moan and a squeeze of his erection. She unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his trousers, allowing them to fall in a pool around his ankles. She didn’t bother taking them any further, they would just have to stay there; there just wasn’t enough room. Reluctantly taking her hand from the front of his shorts, she hooked both thumbs over the waistband, pulling them down and playing her fingers over his buttocks as she went. Bending slightly at the knees, she inched them lower until finally they too fell to the floor. His cock stood straight up between them and she stole her first glance, confirming what her fingers already knew. He was about six to seven inches and medium thickness, and right now as hard as forged steel with pre-cum beading on the tip. Vicky wished she could kneel down and take him in her mouth; to taste him and explore all of the bumps and veins with her lips and tongue. Instead, she looked back into his blue eyes and took him in her hand, her thumb over the top and fingers underneath, stroking and relishing the throbbing power as she gently squeezed. Still holding Bob’s gaze, she released his erection and popped forward off the hand basin. “This is not going to be elegant,” she warned him with a shy smile. She hitched her skirt higher on her waist and then reached down for the hem, sliding it up and over her hips. She hooked her thumbs into the pantyhose and panties together, pulling them both down to her thighs before ...
    she couldn’t reach any further. There was no room to bend over, but unfazed, Vicky popped her bare bottom back up on the basin, slipped out of her shoes and lifted her feet off the floor and over the commode. Showing admirable flexibility, she drew her knees up to her chest and then extended them straight up in the air and slightly apart, watching Bob between them. “That was the most elegant thing I think I have ever seen,” he whispered, spellbound. “We’re not done yet,” she said, holding her bare thighs with both hands to maintain the position. She eyed the tangled mess of panties and pantyhose between her thighs. “Help me.” Bob closed both hands around one naked thigh, his fingers just centimetres from Vicky’s soaking but - at this angle - hidden vagina. He slid them upwards, relishing the smoothness of her leg beneath the sheer nylon until he could go no further and then repeated on the other leg, alternating until he slid the ball of nylon and cotton over her toes. Free at last, Vicky relaxed her long, smooth legs, and braced them high against the opposite wall behind Bob’s shoulders. With the flexibility of a gymnast, she leaned forward to kiss him again, and taking him by the waist she drew him forward into the V of her thighs until the shaft of his cock rested against the lips of her vagina. Vicky thought she was wet enough, but she had been caught before spoiling the moment of entry by wincing in pain. Conversely, the feel of a man sliding into her, smooth and tight ...
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