was getting up to use the bathroom. I heard the shower running again and glanced at the time. It was 2:11 a.m. I closed my eyes and fell back to sleep. I woke the next time with kisses on my arm, my fingers, and then my stomach.
“Good morning .” It came out all breathy. He continued to kiss me.
“You said I can touch you anywhere, but no sex, right?” He whispered it in my ear like he didn’t want to wake me.
“Y eah…” My heart began beating at a faster pace.
“Do you ever masturbate? I would love to watch you touch yourself.”
“No , I have never…I am not made for that.” I felt his smile against my skin.
“We will see if your body agrees .”
He started to lift my tank top , and I froze a little.
“It’s OK, I promise to only make you feel good.” He was moving my shirt over my head as he talked. My arms locked together over my head with my tight tank top. He looked into my eyes and said very sternly, “Leave it like that, and don’t move. If anything hurts you, you can tell me, but no talking either.”
I sucked in oxygen like I couldn’t get enough , and he continued to kiss me. He kissed me lightly on my mouth, then pulled back to look at my body.
“ In all the times I pictured you like this, I never thought you would be this beautiful.”
His hand lightly grazed the underpart of my breast , and I felt my tiny nipples harden. He took his time like he was playing, never actually touching my nipples. A moan escaped my lips, and it surprised me. The ache that had been in my heart was now directly between my legs. I began to move into his touch. He was so soft, his hands now feathering across my nipples. He took one between two fingers and pinched it slightly. I moaned and rolled my eyes.
He watched me closely . “I have never seen anything more beautiful.” His voice was silent, like he was only talking to himself. It was as though he couldn’t believe this was really happening.
He lowered his mouth to one breast and covered the nipple , and I thought I was going to explode. He did the same to the other breast. I was attempting to hold on to the top part of the bed. My body was shifting, moving with his every touch. He moved down my stomach with light kisses and stopped at my belly button. I heard him whisper something. It sounded like “I feel like it’s Christmas,” but I couldn’t hear for sure, so I remained quiet. He pulled down my bottoms, and I heard him take in a deep breath. I thought he was going to comment on the no panties, but he didn’t say anything. He took off the pajama pants all the way and then looked up at me.
“You shaved . I think you have the most incredible, appetizing pussy I have ever seen.”
I started to breath e heavy again at his words. I felt a pulse that was out of control between my legs, but I was silent. I was so scared I would scare him and he would stop. He started to kiss my legs, his hands giving me feather strokes over my sensitive skin. He touched me where I felt the pulsing, and I almost cried out.
“You are so swollen. You want this, don’t you?” His voice was a whisper. He was convincing both of us he was doing the right thing.
He moved his fingers until they were just outside the entrance , and I felt him penetrate me at the same time he kissed my pulsing area. He continued to move his fingers in and out of me, until all I could feel was him everywhere. I looked at him, wanting to see his mouth on my body. His focus on my body, his tongue, his hands, it was all too much. A rush of warmth spread throughout my body, followed by a tingling sensation. I felt my toes curl. The release of buildup he created was the most addictive feeling I had ever felt. I moaned loudly before I was completely silent and my body arched off the bed. My back slowly settled on the mattress again and I started to relax.
“ Wow, that was crazy.” I was struggling to get the words out. He was silent as I tried to get my breathing, and my heart to
“Good morning .” It came out all breathy. He continued to kiss me.
“You said I can touch you anywhere, but no sex, right?” He whispered it in my ear like he didn’t want to wake me.
“Y eah…” My heart began beating at a faster pace.
“Do you ever masturbate? I would love to watch you touch yourself.”
“No , I have never…I am not made for that.” I felt his smile against my skin.
“We will see if your body agrees .”
He started to lift my tank top , and I froze a little.
“It’s OK, I promise to only make you feel good.” He was moving my shirt over my head as he talked. My arms locked together over my head with my tight tank top. He looked into my eyes and said very sternly, “Leave it like that, and don’t move. If anything hurts you, you can tell me, but no talking either.”
I sucked in oxygen like I couldn’t get enough , and he continued to kiss me. He kissed me lightly on my mouth, then pulled back to look at my body.
“ In all the times I pictured you like this, I never thought you would be this beautiful.”
His hand lightly grazed the underpart of my breast , and I felt my tiny nipples harden. He took his time like he was playing, never actually touching my nipples. A moan escaped my lips, and it surprised me. The ache that had been in my heart was now directly between my legs. I began to move into his touch. He was so soft, his hands now feathering across my nipples. He took one between two fingers and pinched it slightly. I moaned and rolled my eyes.
He watched me closely . “I have never seen anything more beautiful.” His voice was silent, like he was only talking to himself. It was as though he couldn’t believe this was really happening.
He lowered his mouth to one breast and covered the nipple , and I thought I was going to explode. He did the same to the other breast. I was attempting to hold on to the top part of the bed. My body was shifting, moving with his every touch. He moved down my stomach with light kisses and stopped at my belly button. I heard him whisper something. It sounded like “I feel like it’s Christmas,” but I couldn’t hear for sure, so I remained quiet. He pulled down my bottoms, and I heard him take in a deep breath. I thought he was going to comment on the no panties, but he didn’t say anything. He took off the pajama pants all the way and then looked up at me.
“You shaved . I think you have the most incredible, appetizing pussy I have ever seen.”
I started to breath e heavy again at his words. I felt a pulse that was out of control between my legs, but I was silent. I was so scared I would scare him and he would stop. He started to kiss my legs, his hands giving me feather strokes over my sensitive skin. He touched me where I felt the pulsing, and I almost cried out.
“You are so swollen. You want this, don’t you?” His voice was a whisper. He was convincing both of us he was doing the right thing.
He moved his fingers until they were just outside the entrance , and I felt him penetrate me at the same time he kissed my pulsing area. He continued to move his fingers in and out of me, until all I could feel was him everywhere. I looked at him, wanting to see his mouth on my body. His focus on my body, his tongue, his hands, it was all too much. A rush of warmth spread throughout my body, followed by a tingling sensation. I felt my toes curl. The release of buildup he created was the most addictive feeling I had ever felt. I moaned loudly before I was completely silent and my body arched off the bed. My back slowly settled on the mattress again and I started to relax.
“ Wow, that was crazy.” I was struggling to get the words out. He was silent as I tried to get my breathing, and my heart to