Tightlipped Virgin by Lord Koga

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(Lord Koga)


"Oh... oh my... I got all wet," Liz sighed seductively, gazing into my eyes for a quick moment before she looked away. "Guess I'll have to go inside and take it off...," she said, walking slowly, seductively away from as she swayed her hips from side-to-side. "Hell with it," she paused, opening the side door to her house, "it's such a hot day I might as well just run around the house naked," she giggled, gazing into my direction before entering her house, leaving the screen door wide open.

"That... that has got to be an invite," I thought to myself, not being one to catch onto these things so quickly. Jumping over the fence that separated our two yards as I walked up toward the open door, peeking in I quickly looked around for her, "Liz...," I said almost whispering. "Liz are you decent?" I asked. Quickly finding my answer as my eyes locked on to her water soaked t-shirt resting on the floor just inside the door.

My legs began to move on their own as I took a step into her house, taking in the fresh, flowery scents of woman through my nostrils. "Liz...," I said, clearing my throat as I continued to walk forward, my eye taking in every new sight. "Liz are you...," I said, this time finding her mini blue jean shorts on the floor leading into her living room. "Fuck... Liz are you decent?" I asked again; sweat pouring down my chest as images of her taut naked body with legs spread outward on her couch feathered through my mind.

"Oh hi Jake," I heard Liz giggle as she snuck up behind me, her hands roping around my chest before venturing down around my hips.

"Liz... I didn't mean to intrude," I gasped, only to feel her hard rounded nipples scraping across my back, her soft yet firm breasts pushing up against me, molding themselves against my flesh.

"Sure you didn't," Liz said slyly, the tips of her fingers unbuttoning my shorts, before slowly unzipping my fly. "Didn't me sucking the hose turn you on even just a little?" she asked as she placed small kisses across my back, her fingers reaching inside my pants only to run down the full length of my cock. "Dang you're a big man... your cock is as hard as a rock!" she giggled tightening her grasp around my shaft as my shorts fell down around my ankles.

"Damn... Liz," I gasped, entranced by the feeling of her hand around me, the warmth of her soft touch encasing me.

"Damn me?" Liz asked as she turned me around to face her, only to watch her as she fell down on her knees. Her large breasts bouncing to her sudden act as she blew a warm stream of breath across the head. "Damn me?" she gasped softly, gazing up into my eyes as she rolled her other hand down between my legs, softly rolling her hand over my ball sack before grasping it firmly in her hand. "Do you really want to damn me Jake?" she asked, rolling her tongue over the contour of her lips before placing a small kiss over the tip.