I used to know a guy
He was warm and cold at the same time
But only because I was shy
He was goooood........
He thought me me how to gently caress my tongue with his
And suck on his lips like my life depended on it
We would kiss until we ran out of breath
And then stop only to look at each others lips like we wanted to go again
Oh he was goooood!!!!!!!
And then while standing in front of my dormitory
He would gently cup my breasts,and then moan into my ears
And he would gently bend his head to kiss them "his undoing"
Lift his eyes look into mine and tell me he wants them out
But we can't do that outside........but only because he doesn't want to "share"
Fuck!!!! He was gooooood
A little bit sad that he can't "undo" himself outside
He hugs me very tight
But only because he wants me to feel it
To feel him,all of him
And as he pulls me in,his palms slide down and cups my behind
He begins to squeeze it, gently, and now I'm about to moan
But then he stops me by pulling me real close to feel it
To feel all of him........
He begins to slowly rock me against his erection
Like we were dancing
And then he lifts up head and looks me dead in the eyes,and I'm about to let out a soft whimper but he kisses me,furiously,and I can't breathe but I don't
want it to stop. And then he pulls away,biting my lower lip a little
His gaze never leaving mine.
Almost as if to say "don't moan
Because if u moan that would be my undoing"
And so we just stood there.......
He was GOOD
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