Game of Love.

As I stand in the shower letting the warm water run down my curves, I run my hand down the side of my bare neck letting out a soft moan. I step out into the steam wrapping myself in a towel and cross the hallway my long blonde curls loose and dripping water down my back. I open the door and there you sit, reading my words. You're reading about how long it's been since I've felt your touch. You're reading about how much I've longed for your lips and no one elses. Most of all though, your reading about how that image is burned into my memory. You standing there at the side of the bed, completely naked, looking at me hugrily longingly and lustfully as your dick stands errect calling to me. You look at me and in one quick movement you've pinned me up against the wall letting the towel fall down to the floor. "Tell me it was me," you growl, "tell me how you want me." You kiss my lips softly grabbing my bottom lip with your teeth and our eyes meet challanging eachother. "It was you and I've always wanted you," I whisper to you. It comes out as if I'm challanging you and in response your grip on my wrists tighten and you release my lips. You hungrily attack them again and your tongue plunges in my mouth. I missed this taste. I missed this feeling that you always give me. My entire body lights up in response to your every touch and as your hands run down my body I can't help but moan and push my naked body up against you.





You're wearing those jeans and I can tell by the way your errection feels against my theigh that you're not wearing anything underneath. Maybe you just got out of the shower too. That would explain the warmth of your bare chest as my fingers slide down greedily taking in ever feeling every single sinsation. The kissing has stopped as our foreheads are pressed together and you are looking almost savage stairing me in the eyes. Your eyes never leave mine as I work the button open and slide the zipper down pushing them down and revealing a hard and perfect specimen of the male sex.



In one quick movement your down on my neck. You've always known exactly where to go. No one lese can claim that spot like you. You were the first to find it and I'd always believed that you'd be the last. I can feel your teeth run over it followed by your tongue and my knees shake as I let out a massive groan. "Please" I can't help but whisper. It's a sound you know; a request you know and I can feel your dick twitch against the side of my theigh. You've always had me.



Your hand feels rough as it runs up against my inner theigh and my legs feel even weaker as it gets closer and closer to my already moist hot pussy. "Your skin is so soft," you growl as your teeth lightly tug at my ear lobe. As you make contact with my sex I shake and you have to hold me up. You smile in victory and I can't help but growl at that face, that cocky look. I hate the way you have me. Your hand cups me and you mouth moves to my nipples- always perky and perfect for you. You look up at me almost challanging me as you slide one finger in and slowly move up and down. I fight the urge to close my eyes and savor the moment, fight the urge to groan, and stare you in the eyes as my legs shake more and more and my muscles spasm screaming at me to show my pleasure. You grin, two fingers now and one massaging my clit as your tongue swirls around a nipple.



I can't take it and my head rolls back my eyes closed in ecstacy. I groan loudly wanting more, so much more. I'm biting my lip and whimper as you remove your finger.. your amazing fingers. "No," I groan and you smile smugly back at me biting your lip and stepping back to see my shaking slim bare body. A deep and satisfying 'mmm' slips from between your lips as your hands on my waste bring me to you. You kiss me deeply and my hand finds it way to your cock. I love the way you jump in surprise and I smirk knowing that now, I have you. You guide me effortlessly towards the bed as I continue to stroke you and we continue our deep passionate kiss. I feel the bed on the back of my knees and I sit slowly kissing my way down your body until I'm resting on the bed and I can take your errect and beautiful throbbing manhood in my mouth. I fuck you with my soft pink lips that you always loved, my tongue swirling and massaging that part on your dick that I had long ago claimed. I love the way your eye lids drift and you groan. It's what keeps me wet. One hand strokes your length along with my mouth and the other hand reaches between your legs massaging your balls. As my head dips and my mouth takes one ball in your eyes open your back goes ridged and your growl comes forth.



You grab me by the shoulders forcing me back and you pull my legs apart. The head of your dick teases me until my body tingles with desire. "Now!" I almost demand. "Now! I can't take it baby! I need you," I whisper as my head spins with frustration and want and my hands seak the sheets grasping at them. He thrusts in, the fullness, the girth, the length, it all sends me into a pool of pleasure, so wonderful that it's almost sufficating.



Slow at first.

Rythmic.

Perfect.





Again.





Again.





Again.





I can't help but moan as I look up to see you watching my body move and arch with each of your thrusts as you bite on your bottom lip. You smile pulling out and teasing me for a second just to hear me make that whimpering noise and then you thrust in hard causing me to close my eyes throw my head back and moan loudly. We go on like this you and me again.. agian.. again.. you pull out. I whimper and you flip me. You put me in the position you want me in. Your dick feels devine as it dives into my hot wet pussy deeper and deeper. You put my knees where you want them, you push my head down into the pillow to muffle my screams of pleasure. You know how loud I get. You hold my ass tightly as you pull me into you with each thrust. You're groans and grunts are as loud as mine. "I'm gunna cum" you say in that deep sexy distracted voice and instantly I begin to spasm in pure satisfaction as I cum all over your dick and my hands hold the sheets so tight they come off at the corners. You give me no time to recover from my orgasm as you flip me again and I slide so that your aiming at my face and the tip of your dick repeatedly hits between the breasts. You shake. Your legs grow tight as your stream hits me and you let out a muffled 'fuck'. It drips down my chin, between my tingling and perky breasts and down over my belly as you recover. You look down at me as I lick you off my bottom lip. "Don't do that," you laugh as you just stare at me I smile and take your dick in my mouth to clean you up, "oh god baby don't do that either," I feel you tremble underneath me and I smile, "I win," I whisper.

Church Boy- Kyle

It started with a church boy and a christian band. He was so cute, so innocent, so .. perfect with his beautiful welcoming mouth and the intensity in his eyes. I was the cute girl with the poney tail and the ribbon in her hair wearing a rocker tee and to much eyeliner, slightly wet from running through the rain, slightly wet for other reasons.

We talked on the phone alot, we touched ourselves alot, and then I was coming home from my first semester away from college my body hot and tingling as I waited for him to show. Dinner was almost innocent. The drive home became a drive to the park. His lips were as soft as they looked. They were perfect and consuming and I nibbled at them longingly. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to feel those lips in other places. His head dipped and found that spot on my neck that no other man had worked so well before. The drive home became a drive to a dark abandoned corenr of that neighborhood.

I remember the look on his face when I crawled ontop of him stradling his lap and the feeling that ran through me as he thrusted and I felt his hardness rub against my warm wet and welcoming pussy. His hands on my ass, up the back of my shirt, our hands grasping and pulling and exploring. He pulls off my shirt discards my bra and his mouth moves to my breasts as he sucks nibbles carreses and fondles them. His mouth was made for this kind of thing.

As his fingers slip inside of me his dick moves between my breasts and I grab the tip inbetween my lips swirling my tongue and loving the way it makes him moan. He continues rubbing and thrusting and his fingers caressing the warmth of my pussy. One finger, two, one, a twist, two, two, two, a rub, a twist. The windows are now completely fogged over as with one final thrust one final moan and a loud ..noise.. from me.. he cums all over my chest. He pulls me up to him and licks me from chest to chin. I moan. Not bad for a church boy. Not bad at all for a first encounter.

XOXO