"Perversity is the human thirst for self-torture"A Story by JayTook the line from Edgar Allan Poe just thought it'd fit the story.
"Slam!!" the door slammed shut. Her shirt was off and my shirt was
unbuttoned. It was quick as I recalled the rush was uncontrollable. We dropped to her bed and my lips roamed free about her neck. I could feel her heartbeat against my chest and it was beating dramatically. My shirt was now off and I could feel her breast touch my chest. It only made me want to press my chest harder against her. It was a rush, but I stopped for a second and thought about it. I could see her eyes were screaming more, her pupils were dilated and it just screamed more. I stopped and looked at her, our breathing was unbalanced but I told her to slow down. I kissed her again this time slow and I could actually get a hold of what her lips were actually like. They were tender and felt wet. No words exchanged just the sound of breathing. I grabbed her, turned her around and now her back was facing me. I went down and started kissing her back. Slowly I moved her hair out of the way. I started in her neck at the tip of her spine and let my lips caress her gently. Her skin was soft and my lips were loving the taste of passion. I got my hand and placed it in her back, I started sliding my fingers lightly against the left side of her back and kissing her on the right side. I worked my way down and my lips slide on the passage of her skin. I got to the point where here bra was the only strip of clothing preventing total nudity of her back. I bit the strip of her bra with my teeth and lifted up a little bit then I gently placed it back down so that my lips could touch her skin. I unhooked her bra, it was black as i recall. I watched as the nudity unfolded in my eyes and it made me mad with sensuality. I wanted to feel every bit of her, from head to toe. I kissed her some more slowly making my way down. I could feel her breathe heavily. I kept touching her back with my hands and sliding them across, up and down with the tip of my fingers. I turned her around and her bra was still pressed against her breast and I started kissing her lips and felt that piece of clothing against my chest. My lips they were the greatest weapon at the moment. I continually kissed her lips slowly and i started to work my way down. My breath lingered on her neck and our breathing was unbalanced once again. It was hot, or bodies entwined. I made my lips caress her skin with just the tip, no kissing, just the tip and i slide them up and down her neck. My lips made it to her chest. I could feel her heartbeat in my lips as i slid them down. I removed the bra and she was topless. They looked firm and I grabbed them with both my hands and went back to kissing her. I was starting to get hard as my fingers stroked her n*****s and they seemed to get hard too. I couldn't stop, it was hypnotizing and the feeling took control, i kept stroking her breast in a circular motion, they were firm, round and a handfull, and I was getting harder. I couldn't stop kissing her and all of a sudden i felt her hands go down towards my pants, she was unbuckling my belt and i just let it happen. I was lost in the moment. I was hooked on her lips and my hands were now unbuttoning her jeans. I dragged them down and they were off and she was now in panties. I did her the favor of taking of my jeans and so now there was only one piece of clothing that kept us from being nude. I went back to kissing her and know my left hand was underneath her back and my right hand was sliding down her neck gently passing her chest down by her hip slowly and finally feeling her thigh. I did this in an up an down motion from her knee and up and i felt her breathe hardly. Her hands were pressed against my back like if glued. Her skin was flawless and the moment was intense. We were under sheets and our legs were intertwined. I kept kissing her for quite a while from her lips to her neck slowly like if i had all the time in the world. I was still not hard enough. My hands were free to roam the passage of her skin. I took my right hand and slid it under her panties as i slowly slid in there with my hand flat. I felt a sensation as i went under there. I touched it, it was tender and divided. As i did this she felt a feeling, and she twitched, she lifted her body up a bit like stretching and took in a breath louder than the whispers of the night. My hand fondled with it in an up and down motion and i felt it getting moist. I kept kissing her as my hand was stroking her slowly. She got wet. I kept stroking it as I gently slid my ring and middle finger in a very wet opening. Her breathing got louder, I kept going in and out, fingering her as the rush filled her in like my fingers sliding so easily in between those lips. Her hands were now gripping by my back and she was breathing louder than ever. I felt her inside clenching my fingers and i stopped. Her face was flushed in red and her eyes screamed more. Ive gotten hard by then and I was ready to go. I took of her panties and I took off mmy clothing. We were nude. I put it in there and it slid right in. It was wet and warm. It was ecstasy. It was tight and i could just feel it as I put it in and out. Every entrance was enjoyable and she would so show it in her moans. It felt good, all this unexplainable pleasure. I wanted more. She turned me over and she was now on top of me. It was all a rush, It was like if they were grabbing it while bending it slowly. Plus all the moist pleasure, it was something out of this world. She rode the ride really good with experience, we switched again and now i was on top of her. I kept going at it, deeper as she demanded it, faster she also wanted it. She wanted me inside of her and she wanted it good. I gave it to her for an hour or so and then i came. I felt a pulsing down there as I felt a relief with ecstasy at the same time. Everything was wet and warm. Soft, wet and warm. Satisfaction. © 2011 Jay |
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Added on August 26, 2011 Last Updated on August 26, 2011 AuthorJayWatsonville, CAAboutI pretty much write what I have on my mind, whether its short or long. Writing is my way of venting and well im a calm dude and i like to share my writing with anyone and I also enjoy reading the writ.. more..Writing
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