Kissing

After the exciting kiss and makeup you introduced me to, how can I ever be mad at you for long? Even for me, it was stupid to be mad at something so stupid. And the sweetness and love you showed me warms my heart even more. So later that night after we dine on steak, I grilled you, and wine I bought especially for tonight, I’m gonna keep you close, deep in your eyes, in your soul. Given the sweetness that lies there, I hold you close to me, my hands on your ass they squeeze firmly, with passion. I pressed my lips against yours, my tongue searched for your tongue, reached for your soul. As our mouths melt down… I had my hands loosen your pants and pushed them to the floor. Carol, your skin is so soft, so warm. I can feel your heat rising from your panties. My fingers track your moist cut through your panties, push them gently, reddishly, with love. You groan in my mouth and start moving your hips in time with my finger. Baby, you’re so sexy… You move your hands from my ass to the front of my jeans and you feel the passion I have for you. So swollen and hard for your touch, help me by letting go of my hard cock and dropping my jeans and underwear on the floor. I’m stone hard and in your hand as you stroke me back and forth, at the same time I rub my fingers up and down your slit on the outside of your panties. If I want to feel you… I move the leg of your panties aside and drink my finger into your hot wetness… Honey, so wet and hot. I walk with my finger back and forth in your damp valley of femininity, feeling you move. It gives me so much pleasure to see you excited about my actions, and I think I’m getting harder in your hand. We caress each other with such passion that feels the heat burning with an inexhaustible flame. Soon our lips will split and we’ll look each other in the eye again. Our thoughts do not need words, we know what the other wishes are. I reluctantly move my fingers out of your hot cave and I place them on my lips, licking the sweet cream collected there. You move my hard rod and place it at the entrance to your pussy. You rub the tip up and down your height, imitating the action my fingers did on you. Our eyes are on each other and our breathing is irregular because the feeling is so intense.

Allison Munro is frustrated. Her first year in college is over, and there was no fire, no awakening. Two poor and ordinary sexual experiences have not given her the wild times she wants to remember when she is old and grey. And then, quite unplanned, on a hot steamy night, she and her best friend start making love in the silence of a dark park, and her world changes. When every new sexual experience opens her eyes wider she sheds her inhibitions and becomes more wild and daring, seduces the brother of her friend, then father, then mother, reaching out to others around her, filled with the sensation of sexual conquest, the pride of a beautiful nymph, and the heat of bad desire.