| "Did I say it was a bad thing?" "No, but." "Just that your eyes say so much more,"I softly uttered. "Is this the part where I kiss you?" "Is it?"I toyed. I knew I was being a total smartass that night but he hushed my remarks as his lips softly grazed mine. He held my body firmly against his as the intensity of the kiss evolved. I soon found my fingers tangled up in his hair as he eagerly discovered the entirity of my body knelt on the bed against him. He grasped my rounded flesh still dressed in a pair of cottony capri slacks and lifted me from the bed. He turned around; easing hisself and I further back onto the bed. I drew away to unlatch the hooks on my bra to find that it had been taken care of somewhere in the midst of our exploration. I met his playful gaze and tossed the bra randomly onto the floor. The soft fullness of my bosom grazed his upper body as I returned to the soft eagerness of his kiss. As I found myself in control with his size, I started down toward the desire I felt rapidly growing before. I grazed on his soft young flesh; drawing circles around the already defined tan nubs. My tongue slowly traced down the remaining center reaching the gravitational opression of his sweatpants. This was going to be a learning experience for both of us I could see. I had never given a man more than a hand job in my entire sexual history and I briefly pondered why I was considering doing more tonight. That reason soon came to life as he shifted to accomodate my actions. I removed the remainder of my clothing before returning to his pleasure. My fingernails grazed the length of each thigh as I settled between them. I languidly ran my hand along his length; convincing myself I could do more. I gathered my courage and dipped over the swollen head. My movement remained consistent as my mouth found it's encompassing rhythm. I hadn't even bothered to notice his reaction to my sudden boldness until he made himself very vocally clear. I found my fingers gravitating toward the moisture ridden heat of my feminity. I pleasured myself intermittenly as I controlled his. I decided I must forego my pleasure at this point if either one of us was going to get anything from the evening's events. I felt him draw my free hand upward but what he did next is what surprised me. I felt his lips surrounding my finger still moistened by the flavor of my pleasure. Did he know what he was doing? I think he did because I could no longer concentrate on his surmounting pleasure building at my whim. Hypnotically, I moved over his body to accomodate his ministrations. I watched as he took great leisure in this agonizing torture of mine. This was the first time his eyes remained unopened. I gripped his chest as his gesture became more generous. |
| "Damn girl! You are sweet!"He smiled; licking his lips. Five little words. Who thought they would drive you crazy. His body covering mine all of a sudden. Hey! How'd that happen? Did I miss something in this turn of events? Must have happened in that outrageously abrupt kiss. Before he moved further down my body, he signaled me with this gaze saying"You are so in trouble". What had I done? I was simply doing what any normal red blooded female in my position would do; given the opportunity to do so. This boy certainly knew his way around a woman. Then again, he wasn't a boy anymore. I'm not a tiny woman mind you but when his lips ran over my stomach, I swear I could have lost two sizes from the extensive quivering. He knew exactly where he wanted to be. I couldn't stifle underlying moans as he found his way between my thighs. From the curl of his tongue to the pistoning of his fingers within my body, I grabbed a pillow to muffle the sounds he was eliciting for fear that I might wake neighboring rooms. I felt the fabric being drawn away from my face and him looking into my eyes with,"I can think of better ways to keep you quiet." "Prove it,"I challenged him. |
| With that, he thrust his fingers into my depths one last time and captured my lips; surpressing the satiated nose of defeat. I don't think either of us had thought of the protection issue up until this point but it must have been in the back of our minds because he knew exactly what I was thinking. Reaching over me onto the nightstand, he pulled the foil covered object back with him."I'm not very good with these things,"he indicated. A game of naivity for him perhaps."You don't mind do you?" I simply responded with a smile and indicated for him to lie back. As I rolled the latex object over his length, I couldn't believe he was the one that was prepared because I know this kind of thing doesn't happen to me everyday. My body was aching for a man because the minute I placed myself upon him,Oh Mercy! It had been too long. Once I found my acclimation, my hips taunted him with their strength(OK so maybe I'd had a little practice in between). But my strength was short lived as I found myself underneath him once again. He held himself within my depths as he found the tautened nub of flesh upon my bosom and nipped playfully upon it. His casualness about the way he controlled me turned me on even more. But the more I protested, the longer he withheld. I don't know how he did it either but by the time I finally caved in, is the time he made his move. It was a silent killer. One swift thrust and bam! I was gone. I couldn't see straight for a good five minutes I think it was. I couldn't recall the time. Needless to say, that's what brought him home too; the first time. It was a wonder I could even walk out of there the next morning. He just looked so sweet and innocent once again as I watched him take the sheet skimming his waist over with him in his slumber. But that's all I would ever know of him. So that's my story. Now my secret's out. Wonder what my friends will think...... |
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