Beautiful Illusions by Annie Jocoby Page B

I was just about to climax, he switched to slowly licking the inside of my thighs. How did he know I love that? I thought as I came to a powerful climax. For an hour, he kissed me - kissing my mouth, kissing my breasts, my legs, my lady parts, then my mouth again. I could feel his bare erection just outside the opening, while he lay on top of me, kissing me all over.
    I was being driven crazy. I wanted him to enter me. He was so close . I could literally feel him, as I have felt him for the past hour. Then, he finally entered me slowly. I gasped. He was huge, so he had to go very slow. This didn’t seem to be a problem for him, though. He slowly, slowly grinded in and out, kissing my lips while he thrust. It hurt a little, because it had been so long for me with anyone, let alone with somebody as large as him. However, we had so much foreplay that I was ready to receive him. My breathing was so heavy I felt that I would pass out, but, instead, I came to a powerful climax, more powerful than anything that I have ever experienced before.
    He was whispering in my ear “You’re so beautiful, so sexy. I love you. ” Then he was gently nibbling on my ear while he thrust slowly in and out, his hands exploring my breasts once again.
    After about an hour of his slow, rhythmic thrusting, he began to go faster and faster until he came inside me . I could feel his legs shaking on top of me. My own legs were shaking as well. I felt lightheaded. He lay on top of me, clutching his arms around my neck, breathing rapidly. I could still hear his heart pounding. Or maybe it was mine?  My arms were shaking, badly. I needed a drink of water, but he was still on top of me.
    Then he was kissing my lips again, passionately . I moved onto my side, and we lay, side by side, on the narrow couch. He was behind me, stroking my hair, kissing my neck, and my back. I turned my head because he gently put his hands on my cheeks so that my head would turn, and he kissed me passionately, his body still behind me. In what seemed like no time at all, he was hard again. He entered me from behind, slowly thrusting. He whispered “I want to make this last a long time,” so he slowed his thrusting down still further. Slowly, slowly he slipped his amazingly hard cock in and out. Because of all the lovemaking from earlier, I received him much better than before, so there was no pain at all this time when he entered me. He wrapped his arm around my neck from behind as he thrust.
    As I said before, it was painful at first the first time we made love, simply because of his size. Now, his size was perfect, because I was opened up to him completely and I was wetter than I’d ever been in my life . He whispered “I want to make love to you all night.” These words turned me on further, and I climaxed for what seemed to be the hundredth time that night.
    This time he thrust, slowly, for an over an hour, kissing me passionately on the mouth through most of it . When he came for the second time, I was shaking even worse than before, and I really needed a drink of water.
    He was stroking my hair, and staring at me . I asked “hey, are you thirsty?”
    “Dying, actually.”
    We were in an uncomfortable position right now, both of us sideways on my small couch. Ryan fell off the couch, onto the floor. “Oh, shit, I’m sorry,” I exclaimed, but he was laughing. I noticed, for the first time, that he still had his socks on.
    “I guess I got carried away,” he said, gesturing to his socks . Which made both of us laugh.
    I got up to make both of us a drink of lemonade . When I came in, Ryan had laid a blanket on the floor, just in front of my fireplace. He patted it lightly, and I laid down next to him.
    While both of us drank our lemonade, Ryan was the first to talk. “That was nice,” he said .
    I took a deep breath. “Very nice.” I felt tongue-tied, as did he, apparently.
    He continued to stroke my body, leisurely with his hands. He became hard again, and he