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Click hereI am exploring every inch of those delectable thighs that her previous boyfriend said were too big. What a fool. Being with her now was better than anything in the world, and I am still in disbelief of how we even got here. Now, would she be here, both of us as naked as one can get, both physically and emotionally, nothing but the two of us if she didn't feel the same?
It began with how I felt the first time I saw her on the bus. Her flowery summer dress, brushing against her thighs, riding up higher as she shifted in the seat. I'm normally so controlled but from the moment I saw her, I felt out of control and then terrible because she is far more than just her flesh. The thoughts running through my head were those I loathed to think that others thought about me or anyone else. But does this mean I do not respect her? Absolutely not...but if she knew what thoughts were going through my head about her, how would she feel?
I trace my fingers down her stomach, then down the side of her hips, then up again along the front of her thighs. She shivers beneath my touch as my lips trace the same path. As my mouth slowly moves down her body, she opens her legs a bit wider apart and I can feel her heat warming my face, her smell an intoxicating perfume. I'm enthralled in so many ways, there is no turning back. It's far from just sex now, it's more and I do not want it to end. But right now, I'm here for her pleasure, to consume her and share everything I have. Her hand is in my hair, lightly pressing the back of my head, pushing my mouth right into her centre. My nose brushes her mound and I breathe deep, taking her all in. I can sense what she wants, so I do not hesitate any longer, I give in and am lost between those sweet thighs, savouring every inch. I begin to feel what she feels between my own thighs, radiating out and spreading over my body, but it doesn't matter, only her. Her passion is so strong and feeling her this way is all I want right now. I crave her touch on me but wouldn't dare move for I can tell she's getting closer. Her ass is lifting off the bed, her fingers digging into the sheets. Her head is tilted back and the passionate moans keep coming from her as she writhes beneath me. I feel my own juices dripping down my thighs & the throb of my pussy as I let out blissful sighs of my own.
There was another time, another bus ride about a month after the first one where she captivated me. Since that first one, I was certain that she was only in my imagination & that only her place in my dreams was all I had left. As I boarded the bus that crisp fall morning & was searching for a seat, I spotted her sitting at the back again, this time in skinny jeans & a casual top that while not skin tight, accentuated the curves so nicely. After I sat down, at a slight angle away from her, I was taking her in, in what I thought was a subtle exploration of her body, but it turned into something else. The look she gave me when she caught my eyes was almost daring me to look away but I couldn't. The blush spread across my face so fast but boldly I took the look in her eyes as permission so I began to let my eyes rove her body, pausing at the places that made my blush deepen. When I stopped my visual exploration & looked back up into her eyes, I sensed she was not opposed to my obvious desire but where was this going?
Her legs are quivering as I move my fingers deeper in her dripping pussy, and my tongue strokes her swollen clit. I pause to take her juicy lips in my mouth, sucking on them, then back to licking the juices that continue to flow out of her. I feel the clench of her muscles around my fingers, matching the intensity of the shudder that begins to wrack her body. That first wave hits her, then one after the other, her moan just one long note as she releases. As her trembling body slows down, I slow my kisses away from her sweet centre, once again moving along the inside of her thighs. Then slowly work up her body and I come to rest with my cheek between her breasts. I close my eyes for a moment, savoring the feeling but not more than a moment after, I feel a gentle tug on my fingers & I look up to the most mischievous grin & a come hither look like no other. Before I can react, she's up and on top of me so quickly. Her leg presses between my thighs, hard & urgent, rubbing herself in all the wetness that only increases as she continues. Her mouth is on mine, so hot, inevitably tasting herself. She is alternately caressing my breasts with one hand and the other under my ass, pressing me harder on her thigh. I put my own hands to work, taking her breasts, one in each, thumbs working her nipples ever so lightly. Our bodies are moving in perfect sync with each other as our desires are once again inflamed.
The first date, oh so many firsts that night. No more shy looks and truly we could not have connected better in our conversation that night. Then as I was walking her home, we cut through a park & I stopped her to pull her in for our first kiss that left no doubt that our desire for each other was the driver. She broke off the kiss to walk a little further and then quickly pressed me up against a tree just off the path and out of the lights. One of her hands explored underneath my shirt, the other behind my neck. Our legs interlaced as we ground against one another, our mouths not breaking contact for long. I pulled back slightly from her kiss to ask where her house was and she said it was only a block away. She pulled away from me, took my hand and there was no hesitation, no fear of rejection anymore.
And here we are, now she's working her mouth away from mine, kissing my neck, which if we weren't lying down already, I would have been unable to remain standing up. She had already swirled her fingers in my juices and stuck them in her mouth, sucking them and drawing out her "Mmm" as she licked them clean. Under some circumstances, that action would be a bit too porn-star, but she made it so fucking sexy. She doesn't waste much time moving from my neck down my chest, my stomach, then I feel her warm breath brushing across my pussy and I close my eyes and just revel in the sensations as it gets closer. Briefly I feel that she has moved away but I don't open my eyes yet. Suddenly, her hot mouth has attached to me and is sucking and licking and I can't stop the orgasm that takes over my entire body leaving me trembling and unable to speak. She takes her time drawing back from me before sliding up next to me again to press her lips to mine ever so sweetly. I did not believe I could let go like that, let myself completely absorb into fantasy becoming flesh. We doze together for a time and I open my eyes to look at her peaceful form. My hand had been resting on her hip so I slowly began to walk my fingers along, around the front and back down those thighs that started all this trouble.