| Straight: Infidelity: Her Body Language (5/9) |
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then kissed her ear and down onto the pale smooth skin of her neck. Through her lacy white bra, I could feel her nipples hardening against my chest as I continued to kiss her neck, tasting her soft, sweet scent. My hands moved up and took off her blouse and then found the clasps of her bra. I undid them and pulled the straps over her shoulders and down her arms. Jeannie drew me close to her and I felt her bare breasts against mine. I have often thought that is one of the best feelings – feeling a new lover's naked breasts against my chest for the first time – and with Jeannie it was definitely not a disappointment. Still locked together, we moved closer to the bed and tumbled onto it. We rolled together, savouring the feeling, and kissed some more. I moved my mouth from hers and kissed her again on the neck, this time feeling the goose bumps that this raised on her skin. My mouth moved down in soft kisses onto the mound of her breast. I cupped one breast in my hand, and let my tongue explore the other. It traced its way around the nipple, but not quite touching it. Jeannie moaned and sighed quietly as I finally took her hard nipple into my mouth, and gently sucked until it became even harder. Rolling the other nipple between my thumb and finger, I felt it hardening too. I moved my attention to that nipple and sucked on it before opening my mouth and trying to swallow as much of Jeannie's breast as possible while flicking the nipple with my tongue. At the same time that I was enjoying the feeling and taste of her breasts, Jeannie's hands were working on my chest. My chest is lightly haired and she was running her fingers over me and gently squeezing my nipples, which I find mildly painful, but very exciting. Her hands continued their journey down across my stomach, and I felt the fingertips of one hand just dip under the waistband of my pants. Her other hand gently squeezed my balls through the thin cloth of my pants. I was already very erect, but the effect of her squeeze was that I seemed to grow even longer, and a shock ran through me as the head of my penis connected with the tips of Jeannie's fingers. I let out a gasp and Jeannie giggled, "I think someone needs to be freed." How right she was. Jeannie undid the buckle of my belt and the waist fastener of my pants and unzipped me – at the same time letting her fingers deliberately trail down my erection, which brought another immediate reaction. Jeannie moved down the bed and kneeled straddling my legs, and I raised my hips as she removed my pants and I kicked off my socks. My cock twitched as it was freed and Jeannie giggled again when she saw this. She bent her head down and flicked her hair, teasing me with her curls as they tickled across my stomach and below. Jeannie stood up and said, "I'm afraid the rest of my clothes have to go," and peeled off her skirt and panties and tights. Even in the dimly lit room, her body looked amazing now that she was completely nude. I opened my arms and embraced her. We just lay together for a few moments, finally savouring the feel of our naked bodies against one another. We lay tight together, kissing, but both aware of what was pressing between our |
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