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Unrequited Love (Ch.2) Our first

I remember everything that happened that day, as if it had happened yesterday. I gave you my first and you gave me yours. It was a normal Saturday after months of dating is what I would’ve expected, but I was wrong to think that. It started out with cuddling, holding you in my arms and never wanting to let go, kissing you and telling you how I felt, just to make you smile and blush. I looked at your soul and you looked into mine, we both desired more but were too afraid to make the move, until you kissed me in a way that gave me permission. I slowly started to kiss your lips, embracing the soft warmth, I soon moved down, going from your lips to your cheek then towards your neck, my hands caressed your body going down from your nipple to your tummy, you made a soft sound of pleasure even though you were trying to keep it in. I went down towards your nipple, where I proceeded to suck upon your right one while play pinching your left which seemed to turn you on more, I started kissing your chest then going down to your tummy then down to your p**** then stared to slowly embrace you and eat you out, I had been eating you for the past half hour, you came 7 times and after the eighth I kissed you and asked a weirdly simple question “do you enjoy how sweet you tasted as much as I did”, you looked away and blushed with not as much as a peep for an answer. I then out of lust started to rub her p**** until she couldn’t anymore, then came the fun part, making her cum while I inserted my middle finger slowly into her. She came instantly and her loud moan became music to my ears, I then started to rub my d*** against her wet p**** until she looked at me with lustful eyes and told her to tell me what she wants, I didn’t stop rubbing until she begged me to put it in, I was gentle at first but the more pleasure she showed, the harder it was for me to contain myself. At the end I lost myself to lust and became completely rough in sex to a point where at the end we both were drained and could not move a muscle. I had not but one regret and that was that I had not fully let my lust, my burning desires take me over completely, for I was still a kind soul back then, at least to her anyway.