This story as with all works by me is entirely fictional and any relationship to actual events is purely coincidental. That said this is my third story submitted to literotica.com and the exceptional reviews I have received as of yet is entirely inspiring and has started me on my first series of stories so i am excited to see how that comes off in you, the readers eyes. I love to hear your comments so dont be shy (It's annonymous).
Staring into your eyes, all I could feel was the vivid tension and the latent desire in the air, your legs sitting on mine, our bodies close, and only one thing truly on our minds, regardless of what we said. We close the gap slowly, chatting about this, that, and the other thing, not really paying attention to what each other say anymore, our minds considering where we were going to go from here, and then it finally happens, our lips meet, our tongues meet for an instant, sparks fly as we discover just how well we each kiss. Fireworks blasting in our minds, my mind contorting and twisting to the point of only one thing could possibly exist.
We pause, just for a moment, and you comment on my kissing, stealing the words from me, as though you knew what I was going to say and said it first, and our lips meet again, this time our tongues dancing, longer, stopping long enough for you to breathe again and catch yourself before going on. We kiss and kiss and finally lean back so that you are laying on your couch, the intensity of the kissing growing and growing, stopping only long enough to clear our heads, our bodies grind together like gears in a clock, my desire to go on hindered solely by the question if you want me to go on. My kisses finally travel from your mouth and softly I kiss and lick your ear, blowing on it to add to the sensation, then, down your neck a few times to amplify the feeling, again my desire to go on almost too much to bear when, finally, you answer my question, without me ever having to ask, with but a whisper, "I am ok will you be?"
My heart skips a beat, you are such a sweet heart my soul goes out to you, my mind floods with desire, my body tingles with pleasure, "I am ready, and I wont let you down." I won't ever let you down... and from here the kisses resume.
My hand finds your breast and starts to massage it... I could feel the details of your bra through your shirt, intrigued by the rough patterns I could discern, your body grinds into mine, passion building relentlessly between us, our kisses increase in intensity. When my kisses finally attempt to find their way to your other ear, you find my neck first, filling my veins with fire, my heart pumps faster and faster, each kiss fuels my desire further and further, and our lips meet again. My hands both massaging your breasts now, my kisses finally find your other ear and this time I play more aggressive and kiss it even more passionately than I had the previous, then kissing down your neck like the fire inside of me was ready for release.
My hands trace a path under your shirt and find your lace bra, much to the delight of my senses, and again passionately rub and massage your breasts driving your sensations deeper and deeper, your body writhing under mine. Patiently I stimulate them through the lace until I am certain that nothing would drive you wilder than for my bare hands to meet your sensitive flesh, and then I surprise you with more than you hoped for.
I pull back the lace, the warm air of the living room rushing over your tender nipples; my lips leave yours and this time... I kiss down your chest to your breasts. I tenderly kiss around them teasing you with my kisses, building the sensation, the anticipation, until finally I grant you your wish. My lips touch to your areola and a moan escapes your lips, fueling me to go on further. My tongue dances around your nipple teasing it and stimulating it without hesitation, your body writhing under mine, the passion building again. I circle your nipple with my tongue, teasing it, and then run it up and down, stimulating it, my teeth gently scraping across, pleasuring it, before sucking it fully into my mouth and pleasing you even more. After a generous amount of attention I balance things and pay the same attention to the other, all the while the fire in your veins boiling out of control.