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By *strom OP Man
over a year ago
Preston |
Posted this years back... Is it good or should I stick to my day job?
‘Coffee at mine tomorrow night?’
That’s all it said, along with an address, and now he was on his way there. He kept counting the minutes down: In half an hour I’ll be there, in 15 minutes I’ll be there. Before the briefest time his Sat Nav announced he had arrived. He felt nervous, his legs felt a little light and whenever he dared himself to think too far ahead, his erection would throb harder. He went up to the door and after taking a deep breath, knocked. He heard footsteps from inside and then the door was opened.
There she stood, in jeans and a casual top, looking a little flustered, but with a welcoming smile. She invited him in. The place was very quiet. The atmosphere was electric. They both knew what could happen. ‘When else does it ever feel like this?’ He thought. God, it was so exciting.
The kettle was boiled and she poured a couple of drinks. He took the time to admire her figure when she was facing away, and could not resist smiling to himself and hoping. She bought the coffee over and they both sat down, The girl sat on a sofa and him on a single seater. He sat formally, leant forward as one always does to appear polite.
They chatted for a while, about who knew what? In fact, if his life depended on it, he would not be able to recollect what they had talked about. All he could do was look at her lips as she spoke, imagining what it would be like to kiss them.
After a slightly uncomfortable silence he decided to test the water. ‘You are even nicer than your pictures’. The girl smiled and tilted her head downwards, bashfully. She asked him if he would like to sit with her. He slowly got up, trying to hide his erection and softy sat down beside her. God, she was so close and it had been a time since he last kissed someone.
The girl for all her shyness looked like she wanted something to happen, she was urging it telepathically. They locked eyes, and then both looked away, smiling and blushing. They both loved it, and when they both found the courage, looked again. This time they did not look away. She edged imperceivably closer, giving the slightest of hints of an invitation, a coy giggle escaped her lips. He did the same and again they both dared themselves not to back out.
Suddenly their lips touched, the kissing sound breaking the silence. The feeling was exquisite, breathing new life into each other. He was completely entranced. They were embraced, eyes closed, kissing each other deeply. He ran his hands round the back of her head, stroking her hair as they kissed, and she moved towards him, on top of him.
Hands wandered over the clothed bodies, holding and caressing. They both stopped for a second to compose themselves and he noticed that her eyes had dilated, looking languid and relaxed. They were both getting seriously turned on.
The girl naughtily whispered that they would be more comfortable in the bedroom, and a shock of desire ran down his body. She took his hand, and they went through. They both knew exactly what was going to happen next.
The girl leads him into the bedroom where a lingering sweet aroma of perfume hangs in the air. The curtains are more or less drawn, but let through some evening light, just enough to make out shapes and silhouettes. They find each other in the subdued light, and he holds her face - kissing her again, feeling the warmth coming off her flushed face.
He feels her hands on his waist as she eases off his shirt and roams her hands over his back. The sensation makes the hairs on his neck stand on end. She starts undoing his fly and he counters by pulling off her top. There is no kissing now, just hands in the darkness.
He slowly takes down her leggings and knickers in one movement and then releases her beautiful breasts from her bra. Her nipples catch the light.
She pulls the duvet back from the bed and slinks inside, her nakedness caressed by the soft cotton. Giggling, she opens the bed and invites him in. He slips in and all of a sudden they embrace. Skin is energized as it makes contact. Arms wrap around each other, legs entwine and they are pulled into a deep, dreamy kiss.
His hands trail over her back and grab her bum, squeezing it. His hands then move over her stomach and up to her chest and give her breasts a gentle squeeze. She gasps quietly and even in the dim light, he can make out a smile.
He breaks from her lips and works sideways, nuzzling and kissing her neck. Little tickly electric shocks are set off by this, their destination rushing deep down her body, between her legs.
He reaches her collarbone, tracing the line of it with his tongue. He then kisses over to her left nipple.
She is feeling nervous, as she knows where his kissing may lead. He plants his mouth around her nipple and gives it slow suck, feeling it harden on his tongue. A sigh of pleasure is heard. He replaces his mouth with his fingers, gently kneading her breasts, pulling a little on each of her hard nipples.
The girl is aware of these hands on her breasts, concentrating and fixed on the sensations. She forgets about his mouth, which takes her by surprise as it kisses again. This time, just below her belly button. She is starting to feel frantically aroused, her breathing quickening, as his kisses start moving further down. Her stomach rises and falls quickly. And then a pause.
A pause that lasts a lifetime. As if she was on a rollercoaster which has climbed the peak and now stands in front of the drop. The anticipation is agonizing for her. She is moaning, lost, no control left. He blows ever so softy right between her legs and the thrill of knowing exactly where his head now is makes it unbearable.
All of a sudden, he breaks the tension, and puts his hot mouth right there. The pleasure triples as his tongue loosely and lightly traces the contours of her pussy. She is so warm and wet, and the lips and tongue exploring her are slick with it, gliding across her vagina, lovingly licking and sloppily kissing her clitoris.
The girl feels an intense aching heat develop in the pit of her stomach. He quickens his pace. She is heading down a one-way street now, there is no stopping it as every second that passes draws her closer to ecstasy. Her breath is super-fast now, her heartbeat in her throat. Her whole body feels as if it is burning, and he still won’t stop. This is it. The hot feeling is getting too much, her hips start jerking in the rhythm of his mouth. She is seconds away, loosing all sense of where she is, who she is with or who she is.
Finally - she climaxes and her body goes rigid, fists clenched as wave upon wave of utter bliss cascades down her body. She calls out, lost and oblivious to the world. Her body tingles all over as the orgasm careers through her, and her muscles finally relax as she comes back down to earth. Her breathing is rapid, trying to control the pleasure coarsing through her every nerve.
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