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Published: 2009-12-01 09:53:56 +0000 UTC; Views: 292; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 1
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Description The touch of your skin against mine feels like a mixture of fire and ice. I can't tell if it's hot or cold. None the less, the goosebumps spread over me and I get shivers down my spine.

This first embrace - first naked embrace - has been so eagerly awaited. You're here, you're finally here. My lips take over and I just kiss you all over your face, neck, and chest, gentle little pecks on your bare skin to make sure I'm not just imagining your prescence.

You laugh at me but understand because you feel the same way, yet you stop me by bringing your hands up to cup my face and look at me with that big cheesey grin. Your eyes are dancing in mine when you kiss me. It was more of a kiss to distract me but soon turned into passionate kissing.

With your hands still holding my face in position, we speak in tongues. Your tongue is adventurous, exploring mine and it's surroundings. My hands which are resting on the back of your hips move further around to pull you close to me so I can feel your body against mine. We're both naked. You're taller than me so my breasts are pressed firmly against your lower ribs, I can feel my nipples harden against you. I assume you felt this too as I then feel you harden against me.

Feeling this reaction in you leaves me a little breathless; I know what we're going to be doing tonight. Our kissing becomes more eager, breaking every now and then so I can catch my breath. You begin to take small steps forward, leading me, until I'm pressed against the wall. It's cold on my back but I don't really seem to notice too much.

We've stopped kissing now, and you've taken that time to hold me against the wall, gentle but firm, to look at me. Your eyes seem to be looking straight inside my mind and I feel vulnerable; I blush and break the eye contact. You instantly move your hand from my shoulder to my cheek and bring it back. I feel vulnerable with you, but safe. You're next to break the eye contact. You run your eyes over every part of my body that is exposed to you, slowly working your way down. Neck, shoulders, arms, chest, breasts, nipples, stomach, waist, hips, everything. I feel as though you're eyes are making love to me as I watch your face; you seem in awe.

You take my hand and lead me to the bed. I pull the covers off and you slap my arse playfully, which shocks me but sets me off laughing, which in turn, sets you off. We both fall to the bed giggling with nerves, excitement and lust. All of a sudden, whatever was funny isn't so funny anymore and we're back kissing and now, almost drunken fumbling; lust drunk.

It's not long before you're on top of me and I can feel you growing against my pubic mound. I'm aching for you to be inside of me, but this kissing, I don't want to stop. While kissing, we line up our pelvis' for that first penetration, for which you stop kissing me so you can watch my face as you enter me for the first time.

You feel better than what I had imagined. I can feel you throbbing, and I know that made my head cock back just a little; I could feel your reaction inside of me. We both waited for this for so long so we seem to silently agree to savour this moment; not for long though.

I clench my muscles around you which seems to take your breath away as you thrust even deeper. It has begun. I adjust my legs so I can feel you even deeper, this makes you groan. We both know that this isn't going to last long because about 40 seconds in, we're both panting and clutching at each other's bare skin.

Your groans begin to get quicker when my moaning gets louder; we're both setting each other off. It feels like up until now, it's all been up hill, and now we're stumbling down hill faster. Wetter. Your hands move up above my head to hold mine as my feet ride up to the backs of your thighs; this allows you get deeper which sets off my orgasm. I can feel my muscles tighten and my hands clasp onto yours. Your head moves to look me in the eye and we climax together. Moaning. Panting. Shaking. Groaning.

We lay together; our skin slightly sticky with sweat. You watch me as I twitch with the after-glow. Then kiss me a long gentle kiss and say, "Hello".
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Comments: 8

JBmanly69 [2010-03-24 22:37:16 +0000 UTC]

You write a lot different when you write fiction. It sounds like what I write sometimes.

I've tried to change the way I write so it doesn't sound like the instructions to putting together some complicated toy that I bought for my kid for Christmas.

When you write reality you are writing it from inside your head. That's what I like, and what I like to do. I want to be inside the head of my character.

Not that this wasn't good. I have read other stuff from you that was a lot better.

JB

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devianttherapy In reply to JBmanly69 [2010-03-24 23:16:22 +0000 UTC]

Lol, yes. I've been trying to work on my fiction writing. It's a lot harder than writing from real experiences! Thank you again x

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faint03 [2009-12-01 16:02:04 +0000 UTC]

this is really good! you did a wonderful job showing the woman's emotion with everything and your wording was very good. nice job

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devianttherapy In reply to faint03 [2009-12-01 21:26:39 +0000 UTC]

Thank you so much

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connorish [2009-12-01 15:16:15 +0000 UTC]

oh wow, that was amazing. I love it.
Well done

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devianttherapy In reply to connorish [2009-12-01 21:26:51 +0000 UTC]

Thank you. Very much appreciated x

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wnyjj55 [2009-12-01 13:41:06 +0000 UTC]

So beautifully written.

You capture the excitement and anticipation of the first meeting. How the longing is satisfied, replaced with questions of how reality will feel.

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devianttherapy In reply to wnyjj55 [2009-12-01 21:25:49 +0000 UTC]

Wow, thank you x

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