1. BMS 10


    Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    not in a relationship. You're right, the feelings were fake. But what we did... This..." She walked forward, putting her hand on my crotch and rubbing gently, "...This is definitely real." She gave me a small, slow kiss on the lips, and I saw her shyness leave her eyes. It's like I woke up something in this shy girl, and damn it if I was actually thinking this, but I really liked what I was seeing. "Any other questions?" She asked me boldly, grinning as she worked her t-shirt over her head. Well, that did me in. She won me, hook, line, and sinker. Any and all of my inhibitions about screwing my ex flew out of my head as she stood in front of me no longer wearing anything above the belt except for a bra, even though I still had questions. "Yeah, I do actually." I said, gesturing around the room. "What's with the closet? I mean, I complained about doing it in a classroom before, but now it doesn't look so bad." She chuckled. "This isn't a porn story, Adam. I need to be realistic." She explained. "It's exam time. I'm pretty sure that means classrooms will be filled with teachers marking their exams." She reached behind her and undid her bra, freeing her B cup breasts and revealing just how erect her nipples were already. "So, anything else or do you want to remind me why I missed you so much?" She asked me, posing provocatively. Chuckling internally, I reached forward, and began to caress her breasts as Megan exhaled in pleasure and arched her back slightly, trying to fit as ...
    much of her chest in my hands. Her hands flew to my shirt, trying to work it over my head. I stopped my massage to help her, and as soon as both of us wore nothing from the pants up, I reached forward again, this time with my mouth, and started playing with her areolae with my tongue. Of course, as I always did, at first I teased her, barely touching her nipples with my tongue, occasionally keeping her interest spiked by flicking her erect nipple with my tongue. With each flick, her moans grew more urgent as she played with the nipple I wasn't occupying. "Please..." She eventually moaned, as my tongue circled around her nipple for the millionth time that very session. "Please what?" I asked her tauntingly as I took my mouth away from her tit so I could look her in the eyes, wrapping my arms around her back, pulling her in close as I felt the hot skin of her back. I savored the feeling - it was, as I had earlier said, like hot silk, and the innocent, doe-like eyes hiding an insatiable lust added to the feeling. I wanted her to make the first move, but I ended up making it myself, kissing her with so much passion I could tell that both of us were surprised by it. Our hands were in a fury, and we were too abnormally horny teenagers to begin with. By the end of our kiss, although neither of us quite knew how, both of us were completely naked. I gazed over Megan's body and gained a new appreciation for what I saw - the beautiful, blonde curls, the way her eyes shone in their own ...
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