What is a sin? A sin is an action committed against God. A sin is something that is wrong by why does everything about this feel so right.
The way he looked at me, held me, touched me, kissed me and the things he said, it all felt so right. It wasn’t planned, rushed or chaotic. It simply just happened. One minute we were laying there watching a movie, the next his lips were on mine.
I’ve been kissed before, but not like this. It started with gentle caresses down my thighs before he grazed his hands upward to my breasts. Teasing touches, testing the waters to see if I wanted him and my goodness did I. He felt no resistance from me, I even helped lift my shirt up, inviting him. Access granted.
He grabbed my breasts, squeezing. Then my nipples. I laid down to face him as his mouth collided with it. He sucked on one while teasing the other, switching sides before his lips fell on mine. He kissed me like a man starved. I’ve been kissed before, more times than I care to remember but this is different. It felt like it was something he’s imagined doing countless times before and he couldn’t believe he was doing in that very moment.
Passionate. The m0ost intoxicating part was how often long he did it. It was never a quick peck or a short deep kiss. It was always long, deep and passionate. Lips against lips, tongue for tongue, and then I bit his lip and the sounds he made. Fuck me! I did it again not believing I heard right but he made that sound over and over again ’cause I couldn’t help myself but do it again.
I love a vocal man.
My pussy was definitely weeping but this wasn’t about her. I just wanted to feel and oh boy did I. His hands didn’t stop exploring my body. He was on top of me giving me the most intense make out session I’ve had in years or might I say ever. I don’t think I’ve met anyone that enjoyed kissing me the way he did.
I told him I wasn’t gonna fuck, he said it’s fine. I told him while I suck your dick, don’t pull my hair, he said whatever you’re comfortable with. He’s sweet. I love a man who listens.
I climbed on top of him dry humping his hard dick. People don’t recognize how intimate and sexy dry humping is but I do, I love it. For the first time since I started my sex life I’ve never had a leg cramp during my activities until that day. It was so fucking annoying but he was attentive and patient. I cracked on still. Ain’t nothing stopping me when I got my freak on.
Just had to reposition and hump my favorite kisser. Never given anyone the title before but he deserves it. Don’t think I’ve ever thought about it before to be honest. Nigga pulled my hair, I don’t think I’ve ever had a man from my hair before and I honestly don’t mind it. It was after please that I told him he couldn’t do it while I sucked him off. I get distracted and it messes with my flow.
I’ll learn to multi tax eventually, maybe with him, who knows.
Then I laid on him and kissed his neck and he made his sound again. He’s really trying to make me go feral. Obviously I did it again, biting in between while his voice and reactions were doing a madness to my mind and pussy.
I whispered in his ear that I was deciding if he deserved to come tonight. He said he did, I couldn’t agree more.
I kissed and licked down his body till I got to the one that’s been craving my attention all night. Out of his boxers he went, hard and ready for me. My tongue swirled around the tip as a held the rest of him, gliding my tongue from tip to bottom. Sucking, stroking, swirling my tongue on the tip.Then he said the magic words ‘I’m gonna cum’ I took my mouth off and just kept shaking stroking. When he knew he was close he pulled my head back down on his dick. I wasn’t planning on him cuming in my mouth, but I think he earned it, and then he came