When i was much younger i had a hot and passionate relationship with a wonderful

When i was much younger i had a hot and passionate relationship with a wonderful man, i was too young to appreciate how much i needed him in my life. Our first encounter was in a night club where i saw him and knew i wanted him. We talked and exchanged longing looks of lust and desire. Both of us wanting to touch each other but neither wanting to give away the intensity of our thoughts. Eventually he lent forward, ran his fingers through my hair and pulled gently as his lips met mine. The kiss was intense and made me wet. I could feel my body coming alive and i knew i had to have him. I could feel his heart racing as his body pressed against mine, his hard cock against my pelvis. I reached down to touch him he pulled my away and guided me down the stairs. I lived in a shared house at the time and without hesitation guided him there, stopping in dark corners along the way. Once we arrived I could feel him behind me as he followed me up the stairs, the anticipation of what was to come was intense. As i turned the corner i took off my top, i wasnt wearing any underwear. His face was shocked as he admired my body. We stood there for what felt like hours before he grabbed me firmly and lifted me onto the bed pressing his body onto mine. His heavy breathing moistened my skin and my skin became sensitive to his every touch. His hands were all over me in a matter of minutes as he peeled off the remaining clothes and caressed my naked body. His heavy breathing making my body move until we were entwined. Our bodies wrapped around one another his fingers deep inside me. I could feel that he wanted me. I pushed him off me into a kneeling position and bent down to meet his dick. I started to suck it gently and his groans encouraged me to take it deeper into my mouth, his body tensing each time. There was nothing rough, our bodies seemed to move together in a natural rhythm our senses heightened with each move. He moved me to the edge of the bed and held me against his waist. I wrapped my legs around him tightly as he carried me to my dressing table. It was now that he slowly slid himself inside me whilst looking directly into my eyes. He fucked me with passion, watching my body move. We came together. He held me tight until our bodies relaxed into one-another. It was the first night of many and one i shall never forget.
True Story

By: littlelady
on 28-12-2011
Category: General
Yes Votes: 3 | No Votes: 0

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