16/05/2012
He pushed the heavy door open for me. I walked in while he followed. The door slowly slid shut with a click.
"You're not going to lock me in here and rape me or anything," I said
"Are you kidding," he replied "I just want to be with you."
My muscles relaxed a little. He went and sat down at a table with two chairs at the far end of the room, near a king size bed. I followed and sat down across from him. He pulled out a gallon sized ziploc, full of the dankest bud I ever saw. He began grinding it up and rolling it in a few blunts. I watched as his hands perfectly rolled them up, he licked them with his tongue, in an almost sexual way. My eyes flickered down his body. I noticed all the contours of his muscles.
"Are you going to light this?" He asked. I snapped back to reality. I took the blunt and the smell of grape wafted to my nose. I pulled out a lighter and lit it up and he did the same with a different blunt. We watched each other do smoking tricks and occasionally cough. Soon our blunts were ending and the room was full of smoke. My whole body tingled with highness.
"I'm not quite there," he said, "let's smoke a bong!"
He pulled out a 3 foot blue, many perc, bong. My thoughts raced as he packed it. What were we to be doing after the smoke cleared?
He ripped it with no trouble and passed it to me, I almost died coughing. It crazy ripped. I only hit it a couple more times because I was too baked.
"I'm so high," I said, "It's like not even okay. I feel dizzy." but in a good way, of course.
"maybe you should relax on the bed," he offered, "to help ease your mind."
I walked over to the bed and set down. Its plush comforted my bum. It was a memory foam mattress, a clearly expensive one. My body gave into the comfort, I layed down on it.
"tempurpetic," I hummed happily.
He laughed and came over to me, "Are you okay?" he asked, a half smile lingering on his charming face.
"Im fine."
He sat next to me for a while. I could feel his eyes tracing me. His hand reached over and touched my hair. He stroked my face for a while. He stared into my eyes and I stared back. His iris were a muddy brown, green and light gold lined them.
"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," he finally said, "I've wanted you for so long."
I stared back at him not knowing what to say, I was skeptical, "how long?"
"years," he said "I've been watching you for years, just wanting you. Wanting to make you happy."
His hand went down my body to my hips. He undid my pants button. He heart began racing, I could hear it in my ears.
"don't be nervous," he pleaded in soft voice, "relax please."
He kissed me softly, and then placed his lips upon my neck. I wanted him back.
He looked back into my eyes, "Would you mind undressing?"
I didn't answer, instead I slid off my pants and shirt, leaving me in my underwear. He did the same. He laid next to me under the covers and wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. His warm body comforted me. He kissed me again and unhooked my bra strap and took it off. His hands went down to my hips again, but this time he traces my lower stomach and sides with his warm fingertips, leaving me wanting more. He looked at me to see what I was thinking. I kissed him this time. He took the permission granted. his hand went under the waist band of my underwear, he began touching me softly, and started rubbing my clit. "Do you like it," he asked. I nodded, giving into the pleasure. He change paces multiple times, asking me if I was enjoying myself. "You can take all night," he said, "just relax." After a while of him playing with my clit he stopped. He looked at me and said, "I'm going to make you orgasm now." he got over me and pulled down my panties. He put his face close to my privates. He began licking my lips and then my clit. It was amazing. He didn't have to take his mouth away from my pleasure spot to ask if he was doing alright. My moaning was enough evidence. Sure enough, in little time I was orgasming. My body pulsed with pleasure. He kept going until I was fully finished.
He pulled away, "How was it?"
"just amazing" I said, staring at him longingly.
He picked up my hand and leaded it towards his hard on. I felt a rock in his boxers. He closed his eyes when I touched him. feelings overwhelmed me. "Fuck me" I said.
He opened his eyes and looked at me, "are you sure?" he asked patiently.
I nodded vigorously. He slid out of his boxers and put on a condom.
I spread my legs and he mounted on me. "Your completely sure?" he asked one last time.
"Please fuck me" I said.
He slid his dick into me. he gasped and shuddered. It was so big it hurt a little. I winced.
"Are you alright," he asked worriedly, "should I continue?"
"I'm fine," I said, "It will feel better if you keep going."
he began to slide in and out of me. Slow and then faster. The pleasureful friction made me moan. He watched me carefully even when pleasure overwhelmed him. I watched him as he climaxed, tensing up and becoming faster. He slowed and pulled it out from me. He sighed a sigh of pleasure, "thank you," he said lovingly, "I've wanted that for so long."
"No," i said, "thank you."