Hot Loser Mike
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,237
Reviews:
2
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.
Doing it... even better
It was two months later and we had come back from a jaunt into Boston, freezing cold. We’d had a nice dinner together. We threw our coats on the floor and kicked off our shoes and fell giggling onto my bed. He had pretty much stopped sleeping in his own room about a month prior, so we were both equally comfortable in my room. Mike trapped me beneath him and he kissed me soo deeply that I couldn’t breathe, his tongue invading my mouth playing footsie with my tongue. I pressed myself against him and I could feel his arousal against me. I loved that, knowing that I could get him so worked up so quickly. The pressure of his body against mine always made me heat up inside.
He slid his hand up under my shirt and shivered against him—his fingers were cold and it hardened my nipples even before he got to them. He kissed my neck and murmured “Do you know how delicious you look right now? I want to eat you up!”
I giggled, but the giggle soon turned into a moan as his clever hands began stroking my breasts through my bra. He pulled my shirt off and then my bra and his mouth immediately began suckling on my nipples. I rubbed against him, trying to get him to move lower, but he remained fixated on my boobs, biting, suckling, rubbing. I could feel it everywhere, as though he was sucking on every part of my body at the same time. He blew cold air over it, and traced the blue veins along the top with his finger tips.
“Oh… Mike…” I was dying from desire. “Touch me everywhere. Please…”
“I’m not done with these marvelous breasts of yours” he mumbled, the words muffled by the objects of his attention. He squeezed them, marveling in the softness of them, balancing them in the palm of his hands, buried his face between them, licking that space, smelling the warmth of my skin.
“God… Mike, please! I need you! Stop teasing me… oh!... like this.”
He was poised to go down on me, but I stopped him. “Mike, lets do it.”
He was hard immediately. “What? You want to do what?”
I sat up and grasped his muscular forearms to steady him. “Let’s have sex. Let’s fuck until tomorrow is over.”
I saw his Adam’s apple bob up and down anxiously. “Betty… are you sure? I don’t want you to do this just because you think I want to.”
I glanced seductively down at the bulge of his arousal and stroked it knowingly. “Honey, I *know* you want to. And I know *I* want to. So? What do you say?”
“What do I say? What do I say?” Mikes eyes were ready to pop out of his head. “I say, lets GET IT ON!”
He kicked off his pants and then leaned in to kiss me hard on the lips, the animal-like desire he’d kept pent up inside for so long finally pouring out. He began thrusting his hips against mine even before we got naked, but I could feel his erection pressing against my pussy and I could hardly take it. Mike pulled off my pants and underwear in one swift motion. He kissed me fiercely, mouths wide open against each other, while one had pulled his boxers off and we were both completely naked.
His cock brushed against my opening and I could see in his eyes a combination of burning lust and anxiety. “Betty… condom?” He croaked out.
I jumped up and fished in my bottom drawer for a moment and then triumphantly pulled it out. We opened the package as quickly as we could and he put it on, a little clumsily but securely.
–Soooo not ready for children— and he remained poised above me for a moment. Then he slowly thrust himself inside me, knowing it would hurt me, as it was my first time. I winced and gripped his arms for support. He kissed me sweetly, as he stayed as still as he could within me until I got used to the feeling. The discomfort passed and Mike began to thrust into me, hard, harder, *OH HARDER* I could feel the pressure building up inside me as he pressed just that right spot, faster faster faster
“Oh, oh MIKE!” I came hard against him, and I knew he could feel me come, as I contracted around him and he groaned, but he bit his lip and kept going, and I came again in another great moaning. And then he came with me
“Betty, oh oh, Betty, oh, I’m cumming, oh, oh…” He groaned against my throat, panting in ecstasy.
Finally, completely spent, we collapsed against each other, breathing hard, and still shaking from the force of our orgasms. I couldn’t seem to catch my breath; I was so high!
Mike and I just lay there together, holding each other as tight as we knew how. I still couldn’t get over just how lucky I was, to be lying in the arms of the most gorgeous, sweetest guy in the world.
He slid his hand up under my shirt and shivered against him—his fingers were cold and it hardened my nipples even before he got to them. He kissed my neck and murmured “Do you know how delicious you look right now? I want to eat you up!”
I giggled, but the giggle soon turned into a moan as his clever hands began stroking my breasts through my bra. He pulled my shirt off and then my bra and his mouth immediately began suckling on my nipples. I rubbed against him, trying to get him to move lower, but he remained fixated on my boobs, biting, suckling, rubbing. I could feel it everywhere, as though he was sucking on every part of my body at the same time. He blew cold air over it, and traced the blue veins along the top with his finger tips.
“Oh… Mike…” I was dying from desire. “Touch me everywhere. Please…”
“I’m not done with these marvelous breasts of yours” he mumbled, the words muffled by the objects of his attention. He squeezed them, marveling in the softness of them, balancing them in the palm of his hands, buried his face between them, licking that space, smelling the warmth of my skin.
“God… Mike, please! I need you! Stop teasing me… oh!... like this.”
He was poised to go down on me, but I stopped him. “Mike, lets do it.”
He was hard immediately. “What? You want to do what?”
I sat up and grasped his muscular forearms to steady him. “Let’s have sex. Let’s fuck until tomorrow is over.”
I saw his Adam’s apple bob up and down anxiously. “Betty… are you sure? I don’t want you to do this just because you think I want to.”
I glanced seductively down at the bulge of his arousal and stroked it knowingly. “Honey, I *know* you want to. And I know *I* want to. So? What do you say?”
“What do I say? What do I say?” Mikes eyes were ready to pop out of his head. “I say, lets GET IT ON!”
He kicked off his pants and then leaned in to kiss me hard on the lips, the animal-like desire he’d kept pent up inside for so long finally pouring out. He began thrusting his hips against mine even before we got naked, but I could feel his erection pressing against my pussy and I could hardly take it. Mike pulled off my pants and underwear in one swift motion. He kissed me fiercely, mouths wide open against each other, while one had pulled his boxers off and we were both completely naked.
His cock brushed against my opening and I could see in his eyes a combination of burning lust and anxiety. “Betty… condom?” He croaked out.
I jumped up and fished in my bottom drawer for a moment and then triumphantly pulled it out. We opened the package as quickly as we could and he put it on, a little clumsily but securely.
–Soooo not ready for children— and he remained poised above me for a moment. Then he slowly thrust himself inside me, knowing it would hurt me, as it was my first time. I winced and gripped his arms for support. He kissed me sweetly, as he stayed as still as he could within me until I got used to the feeling. The discomfort passed and Mike began to thrust into me, hard, harder, *OH HARDER* I could feel the pressure building up inside me as he pressed just that right spot, faster faster faster
“Oh, oh MIKE!” I came hard against him, and I knew he could feel me come, as I contracted around him and he groaned, but he bit his lip and kept going, and I came again in another great moaning. And then he came with me
“Betty, oh oh, Betty, oh, I’m cumming, oh, oh…” He groaned against my throat, panting in ecstasy.
Finally, completely spent, we collapsed against each other, breathing hard, and still shaking from the force of our orgasms. I couldn’t seem to catch my breath; I was so high!
Mike and I just lay there together, holding each other as tight as we knew how. I still couldn’t get over just how lucky I was, to be lying in the arms of the most gorgeous, sweetest guy in the world.