1. Tiny Tits, Tight Twat - Scheduled Delivery


    Date: 6/12/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: kittylove, Source: LushStories

    After work, I dashed home for a quick shower and change. Just before six o’clock, I was on her doorstep with a take-out bag and a six-pack. A thunderstorm had cooled the afternoon, and she was wearing a silky blouse loose over another pair of baggy cotton trousers. The TV was on in a corner of the living room. We looked at each other a little awkwardly, and I leaned down to peck her cheek. This was feeling like a first date. “Star Trek,” I said. “Voyager is my favorite.” She took the bag from my hand. “Do you want to eat in here or the kitchen?” Thinking of what we’d done on that table, I answered hastily, “In front of the TV is great.” Putting the bag down on a coffee table, she said, “I’ll get some plates and a bottle-opener.” When she came back and laid things out on the low table, I could see black panties under the white trousers. She sat down close enough to me and we dished out the food. She’d brought glasses for the beer, but I liked mine out of the bottle. She poured herself a half-glass. “You don’t like beer? Maybe I should have brought some wine?” “ No, I’m not much of a wine drinker. And beer goes better with Thai,” she answered, then smiled a little. “ Actually, I usually just drink the hard stuff.” I filed that away for future use. The TV helped fill the gaps in our conversation. When Seven of Nine came on with her skin tight suit, I had to remind myself that the little tits next to me came paired with a tight little twat hole. I slid an arm around her and my ... hand found a cupcake. “Do you ever wear a bra?” She shook her head. “Don’t really need one, do I? I never outgrew my training bra.” “I kind of like your little tits.” I wrapped my fingers around the base and pulled them out to her nipples, tugging lightly until they started to perk up. “Just exactly a mouthful.” I unbuttoned her blouse slowly and whispered, “I’m ready for dessert…” I leaned down, wrapped my mouth around the little jug and started sucking. Before long, she was stretched out underneath me, her hands stroking my back as I tried to decide which one tasted better. My boner was pressed hard against her thigh and she slid down to push her mound against it. Soon we were dry-humping like teenagers. I pulled up. “Let’s go to the bedroom.” I steered her by the hips and stopped at the bed to pull her butt against me. “Let’s take it slow,” I said and wrapped my arms around her, one hand cupping each tit. I fondled her for a bit, then slipped the blouse down over her shoulders and nuzzled her neck. She smelled like she was fresh out of the shower. I pulled the sleeves off her arms, tossed the blouse aside and turned her to face me. I sucked on one taut nipple as I untied the string of the waistband, then nibbled downward as I pulled her trousers down. She was wearing black lace panties. After I lifted each foot out of the trouser legs, I stood back up again and looked over her slim body. She didn’t have an ounce of fat beyond the little boobs and ass. I laid her spread-eagle ...
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