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18:43. The electric blue of the clock next to me is the only source of light in the room. The half-light envelops me on this Saturday afternoon in April, while the unmade blankets weave between my legs. I pull my face against the pillow hoping to find your smell again, but too quickly I remember that your face has never been laid there, but the melancholy that was about to grow inside me is overwhelmed by an irrepressible happiness, such that I smile for no apparent reason. And that's when the memories of yesterday peep into my head. Lust had overwhelmed us like I could never have imagined. After years of more or less veiled advances, you let yourself be carried away. I never thought two friends could do what we did. I don't know why you accepted yesterday, but when you got in the car with me I knew it would be a different way out. You looked at me with more intensity, as I always hoped you would, you were always looking for contact with my body, from a harmless touch on my shoulder to our fingers touching lightly. It was at that moment that I decided to take the initiative, before I lost my courage, before the magic of that moment vanished, imbued with an energy all its own transmitting it to us, leaving us restless and full of a charge that had never overwhelmed us both, but was now there to push our faces closer and closer. And it was in the momentum of the moment that I approached my lips to yours, with such impetuousness that I was clumsy. You were startled by the surprise, and perceiving it as a sign of rejection, I moved quickly, just as I approached you. I looked at you ready to sketch out an apology, but this time it was you who approached your soft lips to mine with extreme confidence. I responded surprised at the kiss, our mouths collided, our tongues intertwined, bonding with each other. The passion grew ferociously, while with my right hand I held your face against mine, as if I feared that I could lose you at any moment, but you had no intention to move away and our kiss lasted long and decided, ending reluctantly after long minutes. We slowly separated, maintaining eye contact, which bound us, like an imaginary thread, because we were unable to really distance ourselves.
"Why now?" I said with a slight wheezing in my voice. Your response was slow, having fun as usual, leaving me a little on edge.
"I felt like it, you know I'm a bit like that and then you don't need to know the answer, but don't be pushy about not doing it again."
"But...", I froze right away as soon as our eyes became entwined, you knew I wouldn't be able to hold back. In my head, millions of questions and assumptions as to why you decided to kiss me suddenly broke out, knowing I'd never get an answer. Not now, not ever. I never understood this reluctance to confess all sorts of things to me, without ever giving me an explanation. Maybe because you know perfectly well how curious I am and how much I like to know everything about you, and it is this reluctance towards me that drives me crazy, but at the same time I love it. I love that veil of mystery that you build around you, and it is beautiful when you decide to get rid of one of your secrets, leaving me free access to a new part of you.
"Will you drive me home? I'm not feeling very well."
"We just got here, let's stay a little longer." "No I really don't feel like taking me home." "Fuck, all right," the words came out of my mouth full of resentment. We kissed and now all of a sudden you didn't feel good. It doesn't feel good at all, these are the thoughts that went through my head, I knew it was moody, but here we are reaching levels I didn't think were possible, only now I can say how blind I was.
The return journey proceeded silently, my happiness suddenly faded, replaced by a pulsating anger.
It seemed like a blessing to come under your house. I approached to greet you when you broke the silence that had lasted the entire journey: "Why don't you come up to my place and get something?" My mind started running fast, while my body was helpless, not realizing how it was possible that everything had changed radically again. "You're crazy... of course I'm going up." The smile that came out of it rippled your lips, turning your face, you've never looked so beautiful in my eyes, and without saying anything else I approached you with a light kiss on the lips, before getting out of the car and approaching the front door.
Once up we went into the kitchen where you offered me a glass of water. I sat down ready to have a chat, when I realized that the house is quiet and it's just the two of us. "Until what time are you alone at home?" "I guess 9:00, why?" "Nothing...", I was standing there, the chair fell soundly on the floor, I rushed over to pick you up. A scream of surprise came out of your lips as we started kissing. I laid you on the bed and soon got rid of your clothes, maybe too soon, but the desire to see you naked underneath me has never been so strong.
My impatient hand caressed you as it flowed down to your pussy, which I began to touch, with a slight pressure, first on your clitoris, hard and erect.
I squeezed it, playing with it, while you held your breath wishing in my accelerated, but slowly I reached your opening, slowly penetrating you with one finger. You moaned disapprovingly, still hoping that I would start to increase the rhythm that I kept keeping constant.
I left my hand inside you and put my body on top of yours, with my mouth on the hollow of your neck, printing a wet kiss on your soft skin, followed by many others, to form an imaginary path, going up to your lips. As soon as our tongues intertwined, I decided to add a finger underneath, to be immediately accompanied by another, which I moved quickly, while your moans were suffocated against my lips.
I stopped kissing you and pulled my fingers out of you, to take a slap right there, where you are more sensitive, a scream of surprise left your mouth, but my fingers returned immediately where they felt at home, returning firmly inside you, at a speed immediately incessant.
"You have no idea how fucking hard it is for you, I can't wait to fuck you good." Those are the words I whispered in your ear, accompanied by the movement of my hard cock on your body. By now you were at your peak, your moans were getting louder and louder, your legs started shaking and within seconds you were on my fingers.
I came closer to kiss you again, leaving my fingers inside you, then slowly pulling them out, I took them to my mouth to taste you, to feel how good you are.
You decided to turn the situation upside down by pulling yourself up, making me lie on the bed, I knew very well that you were going to make me lose my head, you took off those few clothes you were wearing with an excruciating slowness, and you put your firm and round breasts on my face, just for a moment, I was paralyzed, you took off my T-shirt putting yourself astride me, starting to kiss my chest, going down below the navel. You pulled my pants off, holding it in my hand among the boxer shorts that imprisoned him, fucking how tight they were, you kissed him, following the contours with one finger, and then you threw a smile at me when the chapel peeps out of the elastic.
You touched it with a fingertip, gently, I trembled at every touch, seeing me so you took your time, and after what seemed like an eternity you took off my panties smiling maliciously, moving your hand up and down, starting to saw me slowly, you lowered your head welcoming it in your mouth, first just the chapel, which you sucked incredibly well, and then go down and lick it all: from the base to the tip and then take it all in your mouth. You sucked very hard and took as much as you could, stopping just to catch your breath and then continue, but during those short pauses you never left me without attention, replacing your tongue with your hand, sawing me very hard. I tried to put my hand on your head to give you the rhythm, but you clenched your teeth on my chapel every time I tried to give you the rhythm, after a few attempts I gave up by letting you continue, you were sucking like an obsessive and stronger, my anxieties increased, I was so close, and it was at that point that you took it out of my mouth and continued to saw me, bringing it closer to my breast, bringing me to the top until I got it all dirty. You were very smug spreading it everywhere, playing with your nipples, at that point I made you lie on top of me, I started kissing you while I was grabbing your hard and soft ass, I turned you and put you under me, I spread your legs and then I slowly penetrated you, at first I only put the chapel, you put your hands on my back, I put it all in little by little and when I got to the bottom your hands sank into my skin scratching my back, I started moaning as well, increasing the rhythm, while my pelvis moved the same did my mouth sucking your neck and then your nipples swollen, you gasped slightly, but you always moaned loudly when everything came in.
I came out of you and I took you in my arms posing in front of the desk, I bent you decisively, penetrating you loudly right away, you cried and moaned louder than before and as my lunges increased your moans grew louder, the sounds of our enjoyment became confused with each other, I held myself firmly to your buttocks to keep me stable, while you held yourself to the desk that continued to move and wobble non-stop
Your legs started to shake and your moans increased until they culminated in a much stronger orgasm than the previous one, after a few pushes I too reach the apex of pleasure that I pour on your ass.
"Why now?" I said with a slight wheezing in my voice. Your response was slow, having fun as usual, leaving me a little on edge.
"I felt like it, you know I'm a bit like that and then you don't need to know the answer, but don't be pushy about not doing it again."
"But...", I froze right away as soon as our eyes became entwined, you knew I wouldn't be able to hold back. In my head, millions of questions and assumptions as to why you decided to kiss me suddenly broke out, knowing I'd never get an answer. Not now, not ever. I never understood this reluctance to confess all sorts of things to me, without ever giving me an explanation. Maybe because you know perfectly well how curious I am and how much I like to know everything about you, and it is this reluctance towards me that drives me crazy, but at the same time I love it. I love that veil of mystery that you build around you, and it is beautiful when you decide to get rid of one of your secrets, leaving me free access to a new part of you.
"Will you drive me home? I'm not feeling very well."
"We just got here, let's stay a little longer." "No I really don't feel like taking me home." "Fuck, all right," the words came out of my mouth full of resentment. We kissed and now all of a sudden you didn't feel good. It doesn't feel good at all, these are the thoughts that went through my head, I knew it was moody, but here we are reaching levels I didn't think were possible, only now I can say how blind I was.
The return journey proceeded silently, my happiness suddenly faded, replaced by a pulsating anger.
It seemed like a blessing to come under your house. I approached to greet you when you broke the silence that had lasted the entire journey: "Why don't you come up to my place and get something?" My mind started running fast, while my body was helpless, not realizing how it was possible that everything had changed radically again. "You're crazy... of course I'm going up." The smile that came out of it rippled your lips, turning your face, you've never looked so beautiful in my eyes, and without saying anything else I approached you with a light kiss on the lips, before getting out of the car and approaching the front door.
Once up we went into the kitchen where you offered me a glass of water. I sat down ready to have a chat, when I realized that the house is quiet and it's just the two of us. "Until what time are you alone at home?" "I guess 9:00, why?" "Nothing...", I was standing there, the chair fell soundly on the floor, I rushed over to pick you up. A scream of surprise came out of your lips as we started kissing. I laid you on the bed and soon got rid of your clothes, maybe too soon, but the desire to see you naked underneath me has never been so strong.
My impatient hand caressed you as it flowed down to your pussy, which I began to touch, with a slight pressure, first on your clitoris, hard and erect.
I squeezed it, playing with it, while you held your breath wishing in my accelerated, but slowly I reached your opening, slowly penetrating you with one finger. You moaned disapprovingly, still hoping that I would start to increase the rhythm that I kept keeping constant.
I left my hand inside you and put my body on top of yours, with my mouth on the hollow of your neck, printing a wet kiss on your soft skin, followed by many others, to form an imaginary path, going up to your lips. As soon as our tongues intertwined, I decided to add a finger underneath, to be immediately accompanied by another, which I moved quickly, while your moans were suffocated against my lips.
I stopped kissing you and pulled my fingers out of you, to take a slap right there, where you are more sensitive, a scream of surprise left your mouth, but my fingers returned immediately where they felt at home, returning firmly inside you, at a speed immediately incessant.
"You have no idea how fucking hard it is for you, I can't wait to fuck you good." Those are the words I whispered in your ear, accompanied by the movement of my hard cock on your body. By now you were at your peak, your moans were getting louder and louder, your legs started shaking and within seconds you were on my fingers.
I came closer to kiss you again, leaving my fingers inside you, then slowly pulling them out, I took them to my mouth to taste you, to feel how good you are.
You decided to turn the situation upside down by pulling yourself up, making me lie on the bed, I knew very well that you were going to make me lose my head, you took off those few clothes you were wearing with an excruciating slowness, and you put your firm and round breasts on my face, just for a moment, I was paralyzed, you took off my T-shirt putting yourself astride me, starting to kiss my chest, going down below the navel. You pulled my pants off, holding it in my hand among the boxer shorts that imprisoned him, fucking how tight they were, you kissed him, following the contours with one finger, and then you threw a smile at me when the chapel peeps out of the elastic.
You touched it with a fingertip, gently, I trembled at every touch, seeing me so you took your time, and after what seemed like an eternity you took off my panties smiling maliciously, moving your hand up and down, starting to saw me slowly, you lowered your head welcoming it in your mouth, first just the chapel, which you sucked incredibly well, and then go down and lick it all: from the base to the tip and then take it all in your mouth. You sucked very hard and took as much as you could, stopping just to catch your breath and then continue, but during those short pauses you never left me without attention, replacing your tongue with your hand, sawing me very hard. I tried to put my hand on your head to give you the rhythm, but you clenched your teeth on my chapel every time I tried to give you the rhythm, after a few attempts I gave up by letting you continue, you were sucking like an obsessive and stronger, my anxieties increased, I was so close, and it was at that point that you took it out of my mouth and continued to saw me, bringing it closer to my breast, bringing me to the top until I got it all dirty. You were very smug spreading it everywhere, playing with your nipples, at that point I made you lie on top of me, I started kissing you while I was grabbing your hard and soft ass, I turned you and put you under me, I spread your legs and then I slowly penetrated you, at first I only put the chapel, you put your hands on my back, I put it all in little by little and when I got to the bottom your hands sank into my skin scratching my back, I started moaning as well, increasing the rhythm, while my pelvis moved the same did my mouth sucking your neck and then your nipples swollen, you gasped slightly, but you always moaned loudly when everything came in.
I came out of you and I took you in my arms posing in front of the desk, I bent you decisively, penetrating you loudly right away, you cried and moaned louder than before and as my lunges increased your moans grew louder, the sounds of our enjoyment became confused with each other, I held myself firmly to your buttocks to keep me stable, while you held yourself to the desk that continued to move and wobble non-stop
Your legs started to shake and your moans increased until they culminated in a much stronger orgasm than the previous one, after a few pushes I too reach the apex of pleasure that I pour on your ass.
