AOTC: Stay Inside
From Create Your Own Story
"I'd rather the bed," you tell him as you approach, "though I'm sure you like the beach."
"I like the sand," he says, reaching out to hold your waist.
"I hear it gets everywhere, though. Let's stay here," you tell him, then lean in to kiss him. Your lips move smoothly over one another, then part and let your tongue slip through to touch his. You feel your body begin to lose control as your breathe mingles, becoming faster and hotter.
Then his hands fly to your laces, and with a quick yank they fall free. The cool air touches the warm wetness between your hips, hair freshly groomed away, and you gasp in pleasure. His hand reaches between your legs and slides over you. You give a moan of pleasure and push him backward onto the bed. You reach for his penis, and it's his turn to gasp as your hand closes around its burning heat. You lift yourself over his groin, part your lips with the tip, then lower yourself on top of him.
He's not as small as his youth would suggest, and you yourself are young and tight, but the wetness allows you to part and embrace him. You both groan in pleasure; then you lean forward and begin moving your waist.
