Iara and Josh Swing Around

Kiara and Josh did not break their kiss even after they got inside his house. Their kiss was breaking the tension between them. He had her in his hand and could not believe his change of luck while squeezing her ass. They broke their kiss for a while and looked at each other.

Kiara walked further into his house and held his hand. She sat on the small round dining table near the kitchen. She grabbed his t-shirt and pulled him closer to resume their kissing.

Kiara forgot everything that happened till now.

Josh smiled and pushed his tongue into her mouth. After a good kiss, he went down and started biting her neck. Kiara started moaning and held his face to direct him where to kiss. His right hand started from her waist and went up, grabbing her right boob and squeezing it. Kiara moaned more as he did that, and then he sucked her lips again and she did too.

Josh, after a while, went down but lower than before. He kissed her navel over her top. Kiara leaned back and moaned slowly, rubbing his head as a pat for doing a good job. He lifted both his hands and placed them on her chest, massaging both of her boobs. He started kissing all over her ribs, and his hands played all over the circumference of her boobs. She put her hand on his and pressed it harder with moans, "Yes, yes, press it, Josh. Fucking squeeze them both. Like that," she ordered him.

"Not like this," he denied and stepped back to remove his t-shirt. She broke her moans and glared at him in shock. He put his hand on her back, grabbed her tight top, and pulled it out from her skin. She raised her hand allowing him to undress her. It took more time than it should have since the top was too tight. He threw it far onto his couch in the living room.

He was so much into removing her top that he forgot to notice her black lacy bra was discovered. He kissed and bit her cleavage as she moaned again.

"Aaah, you like my boobs?", Kiara moaned as she ask as he answered her with sucking her cleavage.

He went wild this time as their boundaries were pushed further. He pressed her left boob and kissed the right, then vice versa. She made herself comfortable on that small dining table. She grabbed his chin, faced him, and kissed him.

"Hey, I have a quick work meeting. I have just five minutes," she said as she kissed him.

"Okay, fine," Josh agreed but was not happy about it.

Kiara laughed as she saw Josh's disheartened look, "I was just kidding, damn, look at you."

"You are messing with me, wait, I am going to mess you up now," Josh said furiously.

"Yeah, how would you do that?" Kiara made a flirty face and gave him a soft kiss.

Josh leaned close to her face and kissed her. This time it was different, as it was aggressive. He kept sucking her lips and then brought both of his hands to her lacy bra and, with one go, tore it apart. Kiara was shaken literally by his action as her amazing breasts bounced in the open air.

He went on a mission to suck, pinch, squeeze, and play with her brown nipples. He had pushed her down onto the dining table with him on top.

Her torn bra pieces were down under her back, their sleeves around her neck. She was moaning to entice him when he ate her breasts.

"Go, Josh baby. C'mon. Eat it out," she commanded him. Josh, after biting all corners of her circular breasts, pushed himself up and faced her.

Their naked upper bodies hugged each other, and they drowned in their passionate make-out. She kissed him and bit his lower lip now and then.

After a while, they stopped to catch some breaths. He sat on the chair as she sat back on the table. He had a hard rod in his pants which was visible through his pants. Kiara caught it and knew what could happen if she does not put a brake on his action.

"Hey, I liked the tearing of my favorite bra and your lips on me," she threw her torn bra away while talking, "But let's take things slowly. You know," she moved her eyes naughtily to his rod, and he understood too.

"Ok, babe. But you caused this hardness, so you must make it normal," Josh proposed a deal to her.

Kiara smiled and nodded her head. She looked at his rod for a while, assuming his girth. "I have an idea that will resolve your... awesomeness. Have you watched DON JON?" she explained her solution.

Josh was stunned and excited by the idea Kiara had just brought up. They walked towards the main door so she could leave as soon as it was done.

They kissed again, and their naked upper bodies hugged again. Both of their nipples touched each other. Kiara pushed him away, "Wait, baby," and she turned around, offering her ass to him. Josh did not wait for a microsecond and put his bulge on her ass. Both of their hands held the sides of the door. She turned her face back and started kissing him. Her hips twerked around on his rod. They were moving in a pendulum motion as their hips swung back and forth. It was raising the heat for him, and his rod was getting straightened up. She pushed harder as it got harder. Her ass was perfect to get his rod erect. "Yes, baby. Cum, baby, cum on my ass," she shouted while swinging her body and acting like Johansson.

He was getting uncontrollable and let go of his hands from the door to massage her whole breasts. "Yes, Kiara, yes. Your fucking ass is the best I've got. I love you."

Josh was interrupted as he started to shoot his cum in his pants. It was a trembling body action, and both of them were shaking, yet they still kissed. Kiara smiled as she could feel his rod shooting cum, with her breasts getting squeezed hard as they never had. Heavy breaths, the smell of cum, and the swollen feeling of her boobs were the result of their swinging action. He pushed her a little forward. They both stood apart at a little distance from each other.

"Should leave," Kiara said with her hand on her ass.

"Should wear the top before that, you know. Only I should get to see them," Josh said, as if they were in a relationship.

"Sure," she went over to the couch, took the top, and wore it. Josh watched her cover her boobs.

She walked towards the door, and all of a sudden, Josh felt everything was in slow motion because this moment was deciding if he had a further chance with her.

She walked past him.

To be continue....