Erotic Tales: Love, Lust and Romance
Those agile fingers were hunting for my breasts, pushing up my sweater.
“So hot,” he muttered. I felt my bra go up, my tits exposed in the car’s frozen air, and then his teeth around my nipple. Oh, god. He was mauling and biting my breasts, groaning with appreciation as he sucked them.
Hunter moved on top of me, his hard-on pressing through his jeans. I slid my hands over his firm asscheeks, still slightly incredulous that this was happening. Ben’s boyfriend and I were going to fuck: it was the last thing I’d envisioned. I pulled off his sweater and our jeans came off next. Finally we were naked, warm skin on warm skin.