| All he was was just a boy. All he was was just a toy. A fool, a puppet, so much in love. And there was nothing else above The one who shared his heart and soul. The one who could make him whole. He had waited ages to see her face; No one could ever take her place. Alone with her in his very own room. With all his might he tried not to swoon. They both were shy, he saw that at once. But he did not want to appear a dunce. Like friends they started to chat. The boy knew he was up at bat. Nonchalant and oh so smooth He began to make his move. First their shoes, then their shirt; Part of him was starting to hurt. More and more gone, �till there was none. �Now,� she grinned, �we�ll have some fun.� But something was not quite right! He could not get it up to fight. Turning all red he burned with shame. This was not just any game. Try and try and try he could. But one thing he could not! (Make wood) He was almost going to cry, she was just starting to sigh, �One more time, let�s try just once more.� This was his only chance to score. They had done it all but the final act. Combining as one, making their pact. He had licked and sucked and rubbed between And wanted to give his love to this teen. She had been his very first kiss. This was something he didn�t want to miss. Tentatively at first, then growing more bold, He started and felt into her fold. Exploring around he found the way. �Finally! At last!� he wanted to say. A couple times, a couple more, Wondering what was in store. Finally he broke on through. �Are you ready? Remember, I love you.� She nodded and she arched her back. She begged him not to give up slack. �Oh! Ohh! Ohhhh!� she started to moan, As he began to give her the bone. �Am I doing this right? You know I never...� �Yes, oh yes! I�ll love you forever.� Faster and deeper and longer they did. With each stroke his member she hid. � Stop for a second, my leg�s starting to ache.� And so he did, he did for her sake. �Are you okay? Should I proceed?� �Yes, I would love it so if you did indeed.� At length he gasped, �I�m going to cum.� And he did and then some. She came twice, and he one time. Was he guilty of a crime? She had called his name, she had squealed with glee. Now, she said, she had to pee. And so she did and came to bed, Dreaming of they day when they could be wed. �You are all I will ever need.� �Hurry back to me, with the greatest of speed.� He promised he would, he held her tight. Into his memory he burned this sight. Never would they forget the bond they shared. Always would they remember the other cared. But a part of them was also afraid. How far through their problems could they wade? Right now though that was far from here. As the flame of their love their hearts did sear. Nestled with each other near, Nothing did they have to fear. He had been sent here a boy and was now a man. This had all been part of their master plan. She had already given her first on a drunken whim. The same, however, could not the said of him. |