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Introduction:

Based on my sexual experiences with a major fictional twist
He pushed me up against the brick wall. His left hand on my lower back and the right one on the back of my neck; pulling my face closer to his. My heart pounding in my ears louder than the roar of the ocean. I was consumed by feelings and desires that were not entirely new to me, but the intensity in which I had these feelings was all too new. I was used to my common sense over powering me. There was an edge to his touch. Like he was afraid I would disappear if he didn't hurry. He kissed me with insane intensity. I could tell exactly what he wanted. But I wasn't going to let that extremely passionate kiss make my clothes fall off. So I pushed him back and said with a smile "What's your hurry? We have all the time in the world. Slow down."
He smiled back at me and whispered an okay. He moved his right hand up so he could twine his fingers in my hair. He bent slightly, leaving the decision on wether or not to kiss him up to me. I put my arms around his neck, stood on my tippy toes and kissed him. It was a slow sweet building kiss. He started kissing and biting my neck gently. He grabbed my jacket's zipper and pulled down, exposing the skin of my stomache and chest to the chilly air. He kissed his way down my body. He stopped at my bellybutton and worked his way back up. Every where he kissed was like a live wire under my skin, giving me goosebumps and sending a shiver up and down my spine.
His mouth stopped at the bottom of my bra. He grabbed my bra strapps and slid them off my shoulders and pulled down, revealing my breasts. The cold air made me shiver slightly. I heard him laugh quietly. 'He actually thinks I shivered because of him' I thought to myself and mentaly rolled my eyes. He licked and gently bit one nipple while his right hand massaged my other breast. I shivered again but this time it wasn't because the air was cold. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra. He pulled it the rest of the way down my arms and tossed it a short distance away. With my jacket and bra on the ground, I was topless; with nothing to cover me except his body pressed against mine.
He bent down and pressed his lips to mine. Chad ran his hand up my leg and pushed my skirt up. He put his hand on the inside of my thigh and ran it up until he was touching me through my panties. Rubbing my clit; making me cum once. He pulled my panties off so roughly he almost ripped them, which would have pissed me off because thoses were my favorite, and stuck them in his back pocket. He got on his knees and put my legs on his shoulders.
He began kissing my clit, making me cum once again. As I finished cuming he looked up at me with a devilish grin. That let me know this was just the begining. He grabbed my thighs tighter as he thrust his tounge in and out of my hot spot until I was quivering. I felt like I was going to melt into a puddle on the ground. I came again. "God, he must really know what he's doing. I've never came more than once and the look on his face is saying we are nowhere near finished." my mental voice babbled.
He set me back on my feet. I have no idea how I stayed standing; my legs were shaking so hard I knew I was going to fall at any second. But some how I held my ground. I noticed he was standing back a little ways with a weird expression on his face. It was a cross between humor, excitement and "OhMyGod". Humor mostly because the bottom of my skirt was around my waist and my hair looked like a hay stack. I crossed my arms across my chest because I was suddenly cold. His expression changed to concern.
"Violet, we should get you inside the house." he said handing me my bra and jacket. I put them back on and readjusted my skirt. I knew they wouldn't stay on long once we got inside the house so I didn't ask for my panties back. He bent to kiss me again and when he pulled away he laughed and said "This was just suposed to be a little make out session and look what it turned into." Then he laughed again and I joined in.
Chad took my hand and led me into the house. Once we got inside the house the main thing you could see was a spiral stair case. I got inspiered by the stairs. And without warning I ran up them, leaving my clothes in a trail behind me. He startled me by being right behind me when I stopped at the top of the stairs. "There's no way he coulda got up here that quick. I made a snap decision and he wasn't expecting it." my mind kept babbeling. But the babbeling quieted when he wrapped his arms around my waist and started kissing my neck again. He led me into one of the rooms with his arms still around my waist and still kissing my neck.
Chad took me into this big room, which was dark until he turned the lights on. The walls were a soft blue. But the main thing I noticed was the HUGE bed in the center of the room. I noticed the sheets were blue as well. Not the same light blue as the walls but deeper like the color of the ocean. I reached out to touch the sheets and they were made of satin.
"Vi?" Chad whispered. I turned to look at him. And he was completely naked. He crooked his finger and motioned for me to go to him. I walked over to him slowly and looked him in the eye witout a hint of emotion on my face or in my eyes. Within the blink of an eye he had me scooped up in his arms and layed down on the bed. He was hovering over me, the tip of his penis brushing against my inner thigh. I spread my legs further apart to where he could enter me. At first he went slow so I could get used to the feeling of him inside of me. Once I started to moan and my eyes started rolling back, he grabed my hips and started thrusting faster and harder. Making my back arch and making me grip the sheets.
I came countless times. This was the best sex I ever had. Finally he came, making me cum once more. He rolled over and layed on his back. I couldn't move even if I wanted to. After shocks ran through my body, making me feel like I was Jello.
After a minute or two,he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him. I drifted to sleep in his arms. A few hours later, he rolled over, accidentally waking me up. I sat straight up in bed. The remnants of the nightmare I had was running through my mind.
1 comments

Lucky MannReport

2012-04-16 08:03:06
You have a nice story. However, double spacing between paragraphs would have made it much easier to read.

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