Wanted
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,676
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Wanted part 1
I led him up to my house. My parents were gone for the weekend. My brother was at a friend's house for the weekend.
I was tired of fucking myself. I wanted more. I wanted the real thing.
"Jess, what are we doing?" He asked me.
"Shh," I whispered, "Trust me okay."
"Baby, I will always trust you." He promised.
It didn't take more than a couple of seconds to get inside.
"I love you, Vern." I told him as we entered the house. He smiled and kissed my ear. Oh, how I loved it when he kissed my ear.
"I love you, Jess," he replied.
I closed the door behind me. Vern looked at me with his hazel eyes. I pushed him against the small bit of wall there was between the stairs and door. He smiled. He liked it when I took control. He didn't at first but things were great with us when we got rough.
I pinned him against the door. I took my hands into his and made sure he couldn't move. I kissed him passionately with lots of tongue. He moaned in my mouth. I pressed my body hard against his. I continued kissing him until I felt him get very happy.
"Baby, are you sure?" He asked. I grabbed his crouch and he got the point. Shirts flew and he picked me up. My legs hugged his hips.
We got upstairs and he laid me down.
"Are you sure?" He asked again.
"If you don't start, i will." I said this and immediately regretted. "I'm tired of doing it myself so you can forget it!" He laughed and kissed me.
His lips and tongue went down: lips, neck, collarbone, shoulder, breasts, stomach. He stopped at the waistband of my skirt. He could smell me.
"Go ahead. We're thinking the same thing." I told him. He smiled. He lifted up my skirt. My black laced thong, which matched my black laced bra.
He kissed my rosy lips and then went back down. Legs already spread; he tugged at my thong, which told me to lift so he could remove it. I lifted and he removed.
He kissed my inner thighs and made his way to my hot wet core. I smiled as he kissed and licked and teased my sticky lips. He sucked and thrusted his tongue in me. I moaned and he continued to suck and thrust my core and play with my clit sending me off the edge.
He stopped suddenly and I just continued to moan. He chuckled to himself. I looked down at him with one eye opened. He smiled and then returned down. I started to shut my eye when I felt something different. I looked down. He was wiggling something in me. It wasn’t a dildo, it wasn’t HIM, and it wasn’t his tongue. It was his finger.
“Is this okay?” He asked. I answered by moving my hips and licking my rosy lips. He continued to thrust his finger in me and then added another finger and his tongue. I couldn’t help but moan really loudly. I moaned his name knowing it would set him off.
“Vernnnnnnnn,” I moaned, “Vern, baby, I need you.”
I was tired of fucking myself. I wanted more. I wanted the real thing.
"Jess, what are we doing?" He asked me.
"Shh," I whispered, "Trust me okay."
"Baby, I will always trust you." He promised.
It didn't take more than a couple of seconds to get inside.
"I love you, Vern." I told him as we entered the house. He smiled and kissed my ear. Oh, how I loved it when he kissed my ear.
"I love you, Jess," he replied.
I closed the door behind me. Vern looked at me with his hazel eyes. I pushed him against the small bit of wall there was between the stairs and door. He smiled. He liked it when I took control. He didn't at first but things were great with us when we got rough.
I pinned him against the door. I took my hands into his and made sure he couldn't move. I kissed him passionately with lots of tongue. He moaned in my mouth. I pressed my body hard against his. I continued kissing him until I felt him get very happy.
"Baby, are you sure?" He asked. I grabbed his crouch and he got the point. Shirts flew and he picked me up. My legs hugged his hips.
We got upstairs and he laid me down.
"Are you sure?" He asked again.
"If you don't start, i will." I said this and immediately regretted. "I'm tired of doing it myself so you can forget it!" He laughed and kissed me.
His lips and tongue went down: lips, neck, collarbone, shoulder, breasts, stomach. He stopped at the waistband of my skirt. He could smell me.
"Go ahead. We're thinking the same thing." I told him. He smiled. He lifted up my skirt. My black laced thong, which matched my black laced bra.
He kissed my rosy lips and then went back down. Legs already spread; he tugged at my thong, which told me to lift so he could remove it. I lifted and he removed.
He kissed my inner thighs and made his way to my hot wet core. I smiled as he kissed and licked and teased my sticky lips. He sucked and thrusted his tongue in me. I moaned and he continued to suck and thrust my core and play with my clit sending me off the edge.
He stopped suddenly and I just continued to moan. He chuckled to himself. I looked down at him with one eye opened. He smiled and then returned down. I started to shut my eye when I felt something different. I looked down. He was wiggling something in me. It wasn’t a dildo, it wasn’t HIM, and it wasn’t his tongue. It was his finger.
“Is this okay?” He asked. I answered by moving my hips and licking my rosy lips. He continued to thrust his finger in me and then added another finger and his tongue. I couldn’t help but moan really loudly. I moaned his name knowing it would set him off.
“Vernnnnnnnn,” I moaned, “Vern, baby, I need you.”