WHAT'S YOUR FANTASY ?

Random sex story : #4 Sweet Love.

It's amazing how three glasses of really good wine can bring out the freak in someone. Wine gives you a different buzz then most liquor, it gives you more of a sensitive feel. When you get the perfect buzz, you're body relaxes and every soft touch feels like a burst of pleasure.

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Chris and I were sitting in the back of a limo, we just got ourselves seated. The moment the car took off, Chris and I looked at each other with lustful eyes.

"Come here." Chris said in almost a whisper, his tongue tracing his bottom lip.

I smirked a little and scooted softly against the fine leather. The heat between our bodies throbbed as we started at each other, our lips almost touching.

Chris made the first move, pressing his lips softly against mine. The softness sent a shockwave of heat throughout my body, causing me to let out a shot breath against his lips. Swiftly, Chris grabbed my waist and pulled me onto his lap, his hands sitting softly on my ass.

We made out sloppily but slow, our lips sucking and tugging gently. I could feel Chris growing against the thin fabric of my g-string under my dress. It did nothing but turn me on even more, thinking of it's strength.

Chris slid his hands up my dress, his hands warm against my skin. Pulling away from his lips, I looked down at him with a smirk as I rocked my hips against him. He bit down on his lip, our eyes glued together as he squeezed my skin.

The limo came to a stop, our hearts beating in our chests.

Chris leaned to the side a little, starring out the window, "It's just a red light." He chuckled, looking up at me with a perfect smile.

I licked my lips slowly and leaned into his face, "Touch me." I whispered, catching his bottom lip gently with mine.

"Scoot down a little and lift yourself." Chris instructed.

I did as I was told with a smirk. Chris spread his legs for a decent gap and I scooted down, just barley hanging off of his knees. I had my hands securely on Chris' shoulders as he slid one of his hands between our bodies. His other hand was on my ass to help me keep balance.

I tucked my face in the crook of Chris' neck and sucked on his skin softly as I felt his fingers tickle against my clit. Letting out a short breath, I collapsed my lips around his skin, kissing him gently.

Chris rubbed his fingers up and down my pussy before he slowly started to push them inside of me. It was hot back here, with my breaths and his, the windows here almost fully covered with steam.

His fingers moved smoothly in and out of me, while I moaned softly against his neck. Chris' was breathing heavily as he moved his fingers faster, making me wetter by the second. My body started to tremble, my heart racing in my chest.

A few minutes later relief took over me as I shook against Chris' body. Soft, quick moans escaped my mouth as the limo came to a slow stop.

"We're here." Chris mumbled with a faint chuckle.

I giggled and kissed his neck softly before I got off his lap. I pulled my dress down and sat normally, waiting for the doors to open. I needed the feel the cool breeze against me.

Chris cleared his throat and looked down at himself, "Damn, look what you did." He laughed, pulling on his pants.

I looked down at Chris' lap, not only noticing his dick but the little wet patch against his jeans. I laughed and looked at him, my cheeks burning, "Sorry." I giggled.

Chris licked his lips and winked at me before his door opened.

That was close, but this isn't over, my body was throbbing to feel him.