Taylor let’s you strip her down

You look up at the ceiling, trying your best ride out the tail end of a mind bending orgasm, until Taylor walks up to you, wiping cum off her face. Still somewhat delirious, you just watch with a blank look on your face as Taylor sits on your lap, wrapping her legs around you and grinding her ass against your softened cock.

“How’d you like that, naked boy? Satisfied yet?” Taylor says before leaning in to kiss you on the lips.

You close your eyes as you feel Taylor’s younger dance with your own, sharing spit and tasting your own hot semen. It’s oddly arousing for you, whether is be knowing you came inside her mouth or by just kissing a hot woman.

Taylor eventually pulls back from the kiss and reaches her hands behind her head. She undoes her hair tie, letting her hair fall down to her shoulders. You swallow harshly at the sight of Taylor’s somewhat dissolved hair, wondering how such a beautiful girl could get even hotter. This heavenly sight is so hot to you, that you feel your cock already harden, twitching against Taylor’s pussy through her panties.

“Hmm, ready for round two, big guy?” Taylor asked, looking down at your crotch.

“Y-yeah!” You hastily reply.

Taylor chuckles before getting up off your naked lap. She stands before you, popping open the first two buttons on her blazer shirt. Your heart races as you see more of Taylor’s cleavage and parts of her lacy bra. But when you expect her to finish unbuttoning her, she just stands there with a smug look on her face.

“How about I let you strip me? Would you like that, big guy?” Taylor asks in a sultry voice.

Neurons in your brain light up at the offer. You’ve seen her naked before, yeah, you’ve seen plenty of women naked over the past two days, double yes, but having the opportunity to strip someone naked, that feeling of control that you’ve lacked for so long has your interests peaked and your cock standing at attention like a flag pole.

“YES! I-I mean, y-yeah…” You reply, quickly standing up from the toilet. You stand up so fast, that your raging boner bounces around up and down, smacking your own stomach before dangling around your pelvis. Taylor looks down and chuckles, “Excited already?”

You look at Taylor in the eyes, face flushed and heart racing as you hype yourself up to strip her down. You hesitate for a couple of seconds, nervously stepping back and forward and looking awkward as you do so. Taylor laughs, watching you fumble as you get over yourself, before getting closer to you. She grabs your hands with a gentle grip and holds them up to her chest. You stand helpless and speechless as she guides your hands to her shoulders.

She leans in and whispers in your ear, “Now why don’t you help me out of these clothes, it’s getting hot in here~” Sending you over the moon and causing your cock to pulsate against Taylor’s stomach! You can’t control yourself, you feel so turned on by Taylor and the way she treats you. You feel humiliated, yet praised, ogled, but loved. Taylor makes you feel more exposed but comforted at the same time. It leaves you in a loop of shame and lust that makes you so hard you can feel blood flowing through your shaft.

You eventually manage to move your arms down, slowly removing Taylor’s blazer jacket. It falls to the ground, exposing Taylor’s arms and revealing her full white collar shirt. You notice how high quality the shirt is, with the trimmings and seams made out of a shiny fabric. You also notice that your sopping wet erection has made a stain on her shirt that is semi transparent, revealing her tummy through your pre-cum stain puddle.

“I-I’m so sorry Taylor, I can’t…” You stammer, trying to apologize, but Taylor stops you immediately.

“Heath, it’s fine,” Taylor says as she grabs your bare hips, sending shivers down your spine. “Besides, that’s hot as shit, your cock staining my shirt like that.”

The bounds of how horny this woman is keeps surprising you, but at least you’re relieved she isn’t upset with you.

You shake your head and get back to what really matters, getting Taylor naked. You love your arms away from Taylor’s shoulders and to her chest, slowly undoing the buttons on her shirt. With each button being undone, you see more and more of Taylor’s chest and bra, before finally undoing the last button. You look up and down Taylor’s torso, your eyes wondering around her beautiful black bra and taut stomach. Speaking of stomach, your raging boner now rests upon her bare stomach, causing your sensitive tip to secrete more pre-cum on her.

Each small movement from either you or Taylor causes your cock to pulsate with how sensitive you are. You’re so sensitive, that you feel like you could cum any second now, and this feeling only gets more intense when you feel Taylor’s hand grab your needy cock.

“Wow, you’re already gonna cum, big guy? I’m not even down to just my panties yet~” Taylor says. She begins rubbing your shaft, lightly gliding her fingers along the tip of your rock hard penis. Your legs almost give in as you feel yourself inching closer to the edge of your own pleasure. You stumble forward, with Taylor managing to grab you and hold you up on your feet. Her shirt falls to the floor as she catches you, leaving her in her bra and pants. You manage to control yourself despite the pleasure you feel.

“You okay, big guy? You looked like you were about to faint!” Taylor says with a bit of concern in her voice.

“Yeah, I’m just, worked up you know?” You reply, putting in your max willpower to not cum your brains out at this moment.

“Damn that’s hot!” Taylor replies.

Taylor gets closer to you, causing your stomach to get sandwiched between yours and Taylor’s stomach. You curl your toes against the bathroom floor and close your eyes as hard as you can to resist the urge to orgasm. To distract yourself from your pleasure, you take this moment of being this close to Taylor and decide to undo her bra.

You struggle of course, with both being on the verge of cumming and being unfamiliar with women’s underwear. Eventually, you figure it out, undoing the clip of her bra and sliding it off her shoulders and chest. You back away from Taylor, letting her bra fall down her breasts before landing on your cock funnily enough. One of the cups covers your shaft, causing it to dangle off your penis.

You look back up at Taylor and your eyes immediately drift down to her chest. Her supple boobs rest on her chest like two mountains. Her pink nipples look sharper than the tips of diamonds. They aren’t the biggest titties you’ve seen; Sam and Diana being the biggest you’ve seen personally, but they are still impressive. Besides, boobs are boobs and your cock is very happy nonetheless.

“You like them, don’t you, naked boy?” Taylor says, breaking the silence and causing you to blush. She takes her hands and begins rubbing her breasts, bouncing them around and squeezing them for you. The way her fleshy mounds move has you in a trance, causing your cock to twitch so much her bra falls off the tip of your penis.

As Taylor messages her tits, you realize all she’s left wearing is a skirt and panties. You want to desperately see her nude once again and you’re so close to your goal. It’s as if your body won’t let you cum unless you manage to see her completely nude body.

“Wanna make me your naked girl, naked boy?” Taylor asks, moving her hands away from her boobs and to her hips, rocking them around and letting her skirt lift up, showing off her black laced panties to you for a split second. You lick your lips and swallow stale air as you remember how amazing Taylor looked naked yesterday. Getting to see that again has your heart race, even when she’s already half way there.

You take your hands down to Taylor’s hips, hovering them around her skirt, awkwardly holding your hands around her skirt with no idea how to undo it. This goes on for a couple seconds before Taylor feels the need to help you.

“Here, move your hands over here…” Taylor says as she grabs your hands, moving them down to the front of her skirt where a zipper is. You have no clue how you didn’t see this, feeling a bit stupid, but you rationalize it by just how horny you are.

After that, you manage to unzip the zipper to her skirt, letting you freely remove it from her waist. The skirt falls down and pools around her legs with the rest of her clothes. Finally, she’s left in her black lace panties. She stands with one hand on her hips and the other cupping her breast, waiting for you to fully strip her down. Her face has a bit of pink blush as she looks down at you with her clothes on the ground. You’re not too sure if she’s embarrassed or not being in a similar situation to yours, but what you do know is that she’s just as turned on as you are.

You go to take her panties off, but as you put your fingers through her waistband, she grabs your arm to stop you.

“Wha…” You ask in confusion.

“I want you to use your mouth, no hands. Can you do that for me, Naked Boy?” Taylor asks in a sultry voice.

“With my mouth?” You thought to yourself. You wonder why she would want you to strip her panties off with your teeth, but if she wants that what are you supposed to do, disagree?

So, you get in your knees, with Taylor’s clothes cushioning your knees against the hard bathroom floor. You grab Taylor’s bare thighs and lean your face into her pelvis. Even though you and her are naked, you more so, you still feel odd being so close to her underwear and pussy. You look up to see a lustful look on Taylor’s face, waiting for you to remove her panties so she could match your state of dress.

You decide to waste no more time, leaning in and biting down on the waist band of Taylor’s panties. The texture of her panties feels weird against your teeth, but you continue nonetheless. You pull her panties down her long slender legs, revealing her sopping wet pussy that glistens in the light.

You manage to slide them down all the way to the floor, letting Taylor step out of her underwear, leaving her completely naked and with her panties still on her mouth. You look up and take in her beauty standing before you. In your awe, her panties fall out of your mouth and fall down to your cock, feeling her pussy juices that stained her underwear against your raging boner.

“You like what you see? Now what?” Taylor asks you, lifting your head up with her fingers, forcing your eyes to meet hers.