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No more just friendsthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1608 words)

Author: Soir Pleasure
Added: Nov 28 2010Views / Reads: 2170 / 1090 [50%]Story vote: 9.00 (4 votes)
Fist time between Heather and me, jerk and rub off....
 


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The feel of her body against mine was intoxicating. Even with the heavy wool sweater and skin tight jeans, my mind is incapable of thought. My hands cannot stop searching out every inch of her to rub, holding her tightly against me. As her breathing becomes more labored I realize my hands are doing the trick, one on her tight round butt and the other wrapped around her shoulders keeping her close. The effect she has on me drives me further, my mouth on her neck now, my tongue trailing little circles on her soft skin. Now she moans, leaning into my embrace, I feel her weight lean against me. My mind a frenzy of thought wanting to finally see the prize I've sought all this time I tell myself to wait.

I let my hand slid down her back, clutching her as if the sweater wasn't there, I take her weight against me. I move my leg between her thigh to more thoroughly support her as my other hand reluctantly leaves the curve of her ass and runs across her soft flesh from her back to her naval, slowly down over the button to her jeans. All I want now is to release the latch, pull them down, and sink my mouth over the jelly flesh of her inner thigh, inhale and take deep the aroma of her sex, but I want to give her something more, something that I can envision her wanting to come back for over and over, so I unsnap the button and pull the zipper down only enough. Her breath intensifies, I feel it on the bare skin of my shoulder and it sends that feeling of pure lust through me once again. Again I ignore the thoughts, my hard cock pressed painfully against my thigh, stuck there with her weight. My ...

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